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What are you gonna do about it, motherfucker?
You better back the fuck up!
What are you going to do about it, motherfucker?
Benny, kill that fat fuck!
Benny, he's had enough!
We done?
Fuck, no.
Finish his ass!
Fuck him up, Benny!
That's it, Benny, teach that bitch a lesson!
Benny, rip his fucking head off!
He's had enough!
What the fuck you gotta say to me now, bitch?
What the fuck you gotta say, say, say, say, say?
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Excuse me.
Oh, come on in.
Business?
Assuming you're not heading to The Soo for pleasure.
Going home.
Feel free to describe in your own words
the events that led to the altercation.
I mean, like I said, it was a fight.
Benny told Shane to watch his back.
Shane came around.
What do you expect?
He should have expected violence?
Well, it's Benny so, yeah.
So, from your personal experience
are you saying that these sorts of public disputes
are typical behavior for the defendant?
Yeah, he had a track record.
Do you remember witnessing
on any occasion other public disputes
where the defendant displayed violence?
Yeah, everyone has.
Please walk the jury through
your personal interactions with the defendant
on the night of Mr. Michaelson...
Hey, taxi!
Greyhound station, thanks.
Wesley?
Wesley, is that you, you fucker?
Oh, god.
- Hey! - Hey!
I thought that was you.
Hey, here take this.
Get over here city boy and gimme a hug.
Drive away.
Nina, hey!
That's a pretty thin coat.
Yeah, yeah bust my balls.
Alright thanks a lot, have a good one.
You're a hard man to reach.
I sent you like 30 emails.
For the record, it was six.
You just get here?
Yeah, came straight from the bus.
You look great.
You're a fucking liar.
How are you?
How's the, uh?
You have no idea, Wes.
The lawyer doesn't give a shit.
He's only doing it to max out the legal aid certificate.
He's not even trying.
Nina, there's a video.
I'm not saying that my brother's innocent, but...
What, no one's supposed to fight for him?
Where you staying?
Got a hotel, down the way.
What, why?
You could have stayed with us.
Yeah, I know I just didn't want to put you guys out.
Okay, well it doesn't matter but,
you go get settled and then we'll
see you at 6:30 at Fratesi's.
Yeah listen, I don't want a big thing.
Well, you don't have a choice.
Give us a chance to remind you why you've been gone so long.
Okay.
It means a lot, Wes.
You're his only hope.
That's true.
You missed a lot, man.
Five fucking years!
Five fucking years and not one single visit?
My parents moved to Florida man.
What do you want me to do?
Why, why would I come to Sault Ste. Marie?
To see me.
Or me.
No offense, Nips, but nobody's driving 7 hours to see you.
Hey, that's my dinner.
Speaking of driving, Wessy was always a terrible driver.
He couldn't risk running whatever
German piece of shit he was driving off the road.
Dude, I took the bus, alright?
What?
Big city lawyer took the bus?
What, is that more 'green' or something?
Hey man, you can't smoke in here.
The manager's not here, so fuck off.
Jen's gonna be back any minute.
What are you gonna do, tell on me?
Yeah.
Okay, well what did I tell you
about smoking in front of Kyla?
She's fine, she's got strong smoker's lungs like her dad.
Don't you, sweetheart?
Okay, fine, I guess I'll finish this outside
because it's 35 fuckin' below.
So Wes, what's the deal?
You're here in town to save the day?
I don't know about saving the day,
but I'm gonna meet with Benny's lawyer.
See if, you know, he needs some help or something.
Oh, you've done murder cases before?
It doesn't matter.
Now Benny has a real advocate, a friend.
Oh, come on, Nina.
Benny's not a bad guy but he is a fucking animal.
Watch your mouth, Greg.
What?
What about when you and Eliot first got together?
You see, this is what he's up against.
What, like this is news to you?
It's not like you weren't there.
Look man, ease up.
What's your point?
Eliot kicked the shit out of Benny.
Yeah, of course, he did, but that kid is mental.
We had to drag his ass away from his own beating.
That's true.
God, it's like he gets off on getting his face mangled.
It smells like smoke in here.
Michael, I asked you to watch the place.
Well, I made him smoke outside.
Well, Nina did, but I instigated it.
Good job.
Hey, Jen.
Michael, can you help me move the kegs?
Hi.
That's funny.
So yeah, that happened.
Two years and the whole Michael thing still creeps me out.
Who died?
Hey Kel, it's me, I know it's late.
I apologize.
How's my favorite flame out?
It's two in the fucking morning.
Chandra's pissed, you better be in jail.
Please don't be in jail.
I'm not in jail.
Tell her I'm sorry.
Wes, you called me so I'm gonna
rely on you to drive this conversation.
I'm in The Soo.
Do I need to bill for this?
I don't know, maybe.
Let me get a pen.
No, don't, it's uh...
I don't need legal advice I think
I just maybe need some mentor advice.
I'm listening.
It's this case.
He, uh, he doesn't have a chance.
Right.
My friend Nina, the kid's sister,
she wants me to defend him and I...
I just feel so fucked up.
You haven't told her you're not a lawyer yet?
I really appreciate you taking the time...
Not a problem.
So how are you supposed to help?
I'm not sure, to be honest.
I mean, Nina wanted me to come see you.
I don't know either.
Every defendant is unreasonable.
What, I'm putting in 14 hour days for my health?
My responsibility is to ensure that he has a fair trial.
Right?
Not to pull off a miracle.
That video tape is fairly compelling.
Yeah, no, I've seen it.
It's hard to argue with what you see with your own eyes.
Am I right?
Now, if we could get manslaughter
that would be a miracle.
Junior, look, it's silly that I've even come here.
I mean, I'm not...
You've never been to trial.
No.
Yeah, I know.
I looked you up.
Of course, you did.
Clarify something for me.
Look, I uh...
Which one of these guys is you?
Not this one, obviously.
Well, I'm obviously not a tax lawyer.
Touche.
So, you're not a total lost cause.
Let's see.
Environmental law.
Well, you're inexperienced,
but your firm's track record speaks for itself.
Jack Wilsa was legendary at Windsor.
So, you want some experience as a second?
Here are the terms:
You do research.
We'll talk in here, you watch me in trial,
you work volunteer.
And if Nina has any other concerns she can
call you directly and you can deal with it.
Be nice to have a rest.
That's it.
If you can live with that, welcome aboard.
The guy thinks I'm somebody else.
Maybe it would be good for you
to be on his team if he's that lazy.
I was a great student.
Great students finish law school.
And great minds drop out.
What's the worst that can happen?
You can't be serious?
Well, just humor me in theory.
In theory?
It's impersonation, no way around it.
That's an eight year sentence, maybe more.
Okay, well just bear with me here.
If I never address the jury.
If I don't take any money.
If I just sit behind a table, do research and get coffee.
What crime am I committing?
Technically, none.
But why pretend to be someone else?
Why take that risk?
How much room I got back there, Jen?
Keep coming, you got another 10 feet.
The trial's still going on, eh?
Yeah, looks like it.
Awful that it's taken so long.
The victim's family deserves justice.
Sit anywhere you like.
And whoa, you're good right there.
And two boxes of the powdered mashed potatoes.
Dude, I cannot believe
your mother eats this stuff.
I remember she used to cook everything from scratch.
Oh man, she's instant everything now, buddy.
Yeah.
It's like she gets off on tricking her guests.
Oh, you like those mashed potatoes?
Well, they're instant, like it's some wicked burn.
God, old people are the worst.
Nina's kid.
Oh.
She's an actual person.
I was expecting, like, an infant or something.
Kyla's almost two now, man.
And you were missed at the wedding, by me, at least.
Overall the event was a six and there's no excuse
for a cash bar, even at a shotgun wedding.
But I was on E, so it was fine.
Well, there you go.
But actually marrying Eliot, could you imagine?
I know he's the dad and everything, but still.
Do you?
I'm not so sure.
At least Nina hasn't changed.
Oh!
That's a bad joke, I shouldn't have said that.
She's going through a hard time.
No, she's keeping it together and Eliot's manned up.
He's taking care of her and that kid.
Yeah.
Miserable or not.
So, Nips and Jen?
Oh, you are so predictable, man!
I've been waiting for this.
What are you talking about?
You do this whole off topic lead up thing.
What off topic lead up?
Yeah, in this case some Nina and Eliot bullshit,
but then it's right to Jen.
I'm genuinely interested.
Yeah, I know you are.
I mean, I just can't say I ever saw it coming.
Yeah, it's retarded, man.
I mean, she's willing to lay under Nips,
it means I at least had a shot.
So how do you explain it?
It's a classic Soo love story.
She pity-fucked him.
Been together ever since.
Losing their son,
Doug and Rita Michaelson have been searching
for answers as they look to rejoin
the community that they hold so dear.
Gotta get here before eight if
you're gonna beat the trial rush.
Lots of extra newspapers, though.
They can't use 'em.
Yeah, but Junior said he wants your help.
Ah, that's not exactly how he put it.
Look, it's complicated and, to be honest,
there's not a ton I can do.
I mean, I can't speak at trial, he can't pay me, it's...
Okay, well, if it's about money,
we can try and scrape something together.
It's not, I don't need money.
Hey, Liz.
Is she okay?
Yeah, she's okay.
She's been staying with us.
We switch off Benny/Kyla duty.
It's been hard.
Nina look, about all this...
I'm only hesitating because, um...
I just don't wanna get your hopes up.
You know, I'm kind of inexperienced
and Benny did actually kill somebody
even if it was an accident, alright.
Yeah, I know.
I thought your mom was watching Kyla today.
What are you doing here?
It's nice to see you too, man.
Do you have to be so rude?
I just finished a twelve.
You working nights?
Oh, are you a detective now?
Hi, sweetheart.
Ooh, gotcha!
Did you ask Pierre for an advance?
I just got home.
The party's next weekend, I still have to go shopping.
Yeah, well, use the credit card.
I work hard.
Oh, yeah?
Your shift finished over four hours ago.
It's my Friday.
I had a couple beers with the boys, sue me.
Helps me sleep through your racket.
I saw Jen.
She says hi.
Really?
No.
But look at how excited he is, though.
Well, nothing lasts forever.
At least the beer's better.
Disagree.
Yeah, I'm with Nips there.
Craft beer?
More like crap beer.
That's very funny.
Did you come up with that yourself?
Yes, I did.
Why should I have to acquire a taste?
And who gives a shit about hops?
Does it have alcohol?
Yeah.
Can I drink six beers in 30 minutes?
Yeah.
These are the important questions
and Northern breweries checked all of those boxes.
Oh man, it sure did.
So many memories.
Abandoned.
You know, not everything changes for the better.
Guys, I'm freezing.
Oh, I've got you covered.
Ooh!
- Yeah! - Ooh!
No, I'd better not.
I gotta pick up Jen.
What?
You don't have a car or a license.
Okay, I have to go meet Jen
so she can give me a ride home.
Nips, that's not for an hour.
Don't be a dick, drink the whiskey!
When was the last time the three
of us were out here drinking like this?
Okay.
Yes!
Here's to you, Wes.
I don't think there ever was a car.
No Mercedes, no farm.
What are you doing?
Man, this never gets old.
He's gonna piss your chair, dude.
It's totally worth it.
I'll flip the cushion.
Dude!
I've dreamed of this day.
Get the fuck outta here!
Yes.
Yo, how accurate are these shows?
I don't know, they're pretty accurate.
You know what I never got?
Why the lawyers don't go and mess with
the jury when they get in a pickle like this.
What are you talking about?
Find the jury on their down time.
I don't know, lunch or whatever.
Bias them against the defendant,
case gets thrown out, chance to regroup.
You can't do that, then the lawyers go to jail.
No, no, no, cops do it all the time.
You remember my Uncle Freddie?
Who, the plumber?
The made man pretending to be a plumber.
Jesus Christ, Greg, come on.
Do the math, Wesley.
You've been a plumber for 27 years,
can't unkink a friggin' garden hose,
yet somehow he has a three car garage?
You sound so much more Italian when you say 'friggin'.
The point is that cops always find a way
to smoke outside the courthouse when jurors
are smoking outside the courthouse.
And I know this for a fact because this is
straight from Freddie's mouth, and they talk.
The thing is, is that they don't want
the case thrown out, so they keep it all under wraps.
But if you're back's up against the wall like this dude's,
mistrial's way better than losing.
Am I right?
Admit to me that you're impressed.
I'm impressed, I'm impressed.
You clearly thought this through.
Yeah.
I'm also very tired.
I'm gonna call it a night.
Oh, can I show you something before you leave?
Alright, alright.
Come on, come on, come on.
Bring your jacket, bring your jacket.
Okay, alright.
It's a dick.
Hey.
You gotta be kidding me.
Can we talk?
Where's Michael?
He's passed out at Greg's.
Unbelievable.
Wait.
What are you doing?
Come on, don't do that, don't.
What are you trying to do?
You think I'm gonna listen to you?
I miss you.
Blow me.
This is Nips we're talking about, right?
He's passed out, Greg's probably
drawn a full beard on him by now.
So what's your plan?
Show up here in the middle of the night
and suddenly I just fall back in love with you?
I don't have a plan.
I'm sorry I hurt you.
Ugh, don't do that.
Don't condescend to me.
You and Nips, huh?
That's real?
Oh my God, Wesley.
You're right.
Now that you're here I've realized I've been living a lie.
Let's get back together.
Listen, I regret the way I left.
Wesley, do me a favor and hear me.
Really listen.
I never think about you.
You are someone that I used to be with
and now you're back in my life for
a temporary amount of time, and I'll go back
to not thinking about you again.
Quit posturing, alright?
Who buys an insulting cake for
somebody they don't care about?
You think I'd order you a cake?
Greg.
Who else?
I came back for you, Jen.
Hey, you think I give a fuck about Benny?
Like Nina's suddenly my best friend in the whole world?
Oh, that's nice.
You are so incredibly selfish.
That is a person's life.
Are you listening to me?
I came back for you!
- I miss you! - What do you want me to say?
Toronto was a fucking mistake!
- What do you want me to say? - I don't know what I want...
- You to say! - You left!
- Say something! - You left!
And you didn't say goodbye and I called and I called.
All the embarrassing, teary fucking messages and now you...
Fuck you, I'm not having this conversation.
- Get out of my way. - Jen!
Don't touch me!
I didn't mean what I said about not caring about Benny.
Yes, you did.
Still feel privileged that I took you on?
I don't think I ever said those words.
And these eyewitness accounts are completely contradictory.
Look at this, it's amazing how memory works.
You got one guy says he was five foot one.
Six foot one, five foot six.
White jacket, no jacket, possibly Hispanic.
Okay, well, you go ahead and knock
yourself out looking through those.
But it doesn't make any difference
because they all identified Benny
as the person they're referring to.
None of that matters if they point at your client
and say, "He's the guy who did it."
You'll see, it's gonna be the same thing today.
All we can argue is intent to kill.
See if we can get the Crown to
come down from first degree murder.
But believe me, Benny did us no favors
by going around telling everybody that he was
gonna kill Shane the next time he saw him.
Come on, that's a figure of speech.
Is it a figure of speech?
He said it, he did it.
Did you know the victim, Shane Michaelson?
Yes, I did.
And are you acquainted with his attacker?
Mm-hmm.
Can you point him out for the court, please?
Were you present at the altercation
between the defendant and Mr. Michaelson?
Yeah, I was.
Can you describe the events of
that evening for the court, please?
Sure, um, Benny was wasted, we were at the bar.
I was expecting something to happen
as soon as Benny showed up.
What led you to that expectation?
You just let him say all that shit about me!
Keep your voice down.
Look, you're a scrapper.
It's nothing the jury hasn't already heard.
They keep hearing it because you don't object to shit!
That fat fuck followed me around all fucking night!
This is why I can't put you on the stand.
How come nobody's talking about
how he was all over my sister like
a fucking rapist the weekend before?
Alright, look, we will get to it when it's our turn.
We've been over this.
Just do yourself a favor and calm....
Don't tell me to calm down when you only
let everyone only hear his side!
What's the matter, Wesley, huh?
You got nothing to say?
He's right, we have to be patient.
I'm so glad Nina brought out the big guns.
I'm so fucked!
My sauce as good as you remember, Wesley?
Anita, this is really delicious, thank you.
It's from a jar.
You're kidding!
Why is that so funny to you?
You're Italian, it's a disgrace.
Hey!
The only disgrace in my life is
a son who doesn't go to work.
I'm on modified duty.
I'm maxed out at 18 hours.
Don't put on a show for Wesley.
You realize he's still a retail cashier
at The Beer Store?
Seriously?
Yeah, it's the best job in the world.
Come on.
What, I've just been calling
in sick since you've been here.
See?
Same work ethic as his bum father.
Here we go.
Probably working that poor woman
to the bone in Smith Falls.
Please, take me with you when you go.
Tell us about your life, Wesley.
Let me imagine how it feels to be proud.
Well, you know, there's not really that much to say.
It's just same old, I guess.
The trial?
Can't imagine what Liz is going through.
Well, maybe you should call her then.
What would I say?
She could never control that boy.
Oh yeah, she's got her hands full
taking care of Nina's daughter right now.
You believe they're still having a party?
Ma, we talked about this, you're going.
I better not.
How are your parents?
They're alright, they're good.
Yeah, I don't talk to them too much, but they're...
You know, they're enjoying the sun,
working their way through their inheritance.
Golfing, the usual retirement stuff.
I bet they don't miss this place.
No, not when it's this cold, no.
Dessert?
Oh yeah, please, I love your dessert.
I baked all day.
Ma, Wesley was with me when we did the shopping!
Greg!
Would you stop the charade?
President's Choice makes the most delicious cheesecake.
What's the matter with you?
Just let her...
You are so lucky your grandfather
had money when he died.
I wish my mother would move to Florida.
You could just move out of her house, man.
What, why?
I'm gonna inherit this place anyway.
Not if I sell it first.
She's bluffing.
Hello?
Good morning, Sleeping Beauty.
What the hell, man?
Come on, man, it's game day, durd.
What time is it?
It's time to get on the ice, bitch!
Come on, get him!
Go!
Got it!
Whoo!
Watch it out there, huh.
This is gonna be fun.
Hey, wait!
You're so fucking funny, you're so fucking!
You know you've snapped off a good one
when you don't even feel the puck leave the stick.
And it feels even better, especially good, when...
You're the third person he's told this to.
I know, you're right.
The story gets better.
It gets way better, I promise.
Can I talk to you about something serious?
I never anticipated losing so I'm a little short.
Don't worry about it.
Nice!
Then one of these is for you.
Hi.
Beer?
No, scotch, your shittiest, a couple rocks.
Comin' right up.
This doesn't have to be weird.
I'm not making it weird.
Can we just talk for a second?
- I already said I'm sorry. - Stop.
Stop what?
Okay, you have to accept that I, me,
this person standing in front of you,
is not interested in burying the hatchet with you.
I just don't get how we can go from
being best friends to not even being civil?
We're not friends anymore.
Sorry, that's what I want.
Don't let him go too crazy, alright?
I'll settle up tomorrow.
Maybe I'll finally crack open that bottle
of Dom that Fratesi got for Y2K.
Hey, guys.
Morris out.
Morris out?
I'm trying something new.
Yeah, fuck you guys!
Goodnight.
Yeah, go, go, finally!
Excuse me, sir.
I'm gonna have to ask you to leave the pool area.
The jury wants to take a dip.
The pool is now court property.
But we will not make exception for children,
of course, because that is just crazy.
You can't let people go running around
like little dictators doing whatever they want.
Right?
You have to set boundaries.
So I tell them, you know, my custom
is like a work of art.
Sorry.
Kelly, what's wrong, you leave?
This better be important.
I guess it's a bad time?
Perfect time.
You just saved me from the world's worst story.
What's up?
Okay, listen, I just got four witnesses who claim
Shane got up and walked away from the fight.
Shane's the victim, yes?
Yes, I even got a witness who claims they were worried
Shane was gonna drive away drunk when he headed for his car.
Wes, stop, I know where you're going.
What?
Okay, let's assume for a moment that that's true.
He died after taking a beating from your friend's brother.
I'm not contesting that, I'm not.
What I'm saying is, maybe the beating didn't kill him.
Alright, maybe he slipped.
During the fight?
No, after the fight.
Look, according to this one witness,
Shane got up from the fight and then he walked over
and he slipped and he fell and he hit
his head on the ice over by the car.
So what I'm proposing is, is that it's reasonable
that the ground supplied the fatal blow.
It's definitely interesting.
So you think we got a shot?
If the original video supports it,
it could certainly serve as an alternative theory.
So, yeah, you have a shot.
Thank you, I love you.
Have a good party, bye.
Yes!
This is good.
We just need to get her in here,
get her to agree to testify.
Already on it.
Do you think we can get the others to corroborate?
We'll see.
Your witness.
Do you remember Mr. Michaelson getting up from the fight?
No.
Did you stay outside the pub until the paramedics arrived?
No, I went back inside right after the fight.
So, it's possible that Mr. Michaelson got up
after the fight, slipped and hit his head?
Objection.
I'll rephrase.
Is it possible that Mr. Michaelson got up
after you went back in the pub?
I guess it's possible.
Yeah, I guess it's possible.
I guess it is, yeah.
That's not what you told the police.
So you don't actually remember.
Would that be accurate to say?
It was really icy in the parking lot.
Actually, yeah, I do remember him getting up.
To be honest,
I don't remember him getting beat up that bad.
Thank you, that's all.
Because Shane slipped and hit his head
after Benny punched him, it's not Benny's fault?
No, that's not what I said.
Look, if you punch somebody and they hit their head
and they die because of that punch, then that is your fault.
Or if somebody's injured and you hit them
and they die, that's your fault.
Basically, if you hit somebody you gotta take
responsibility for the fact that you might kill them.
Which is why I'm a pacifist.
If you beat somebody up and then afterwards,
separate from the fight, they go, they hit their head
and die, then maybe you didn't kill them.
Hey, look who's a badass lawyer, huh?
Stop it.
I mean, what are the chances?
What?
Well, that that little shit would beat the
living crap outta somebody and then
that guy would turn around and kill himself.
When you say it like that it sounds ridiculous.
Ugh, it never ends.
I'll see you later.
See ya.
Ugh, Ken I love you, but you're killing me!
What the fuck you gotta say to me now, bitch?
You fucking gotta say, say, say, say, say!
Yo, thanks for watching!
What do you mean, what do you mean?
Dude.
I need the original.
The video's clearly manipulated.
It hasn't changed since it was entered into evidence.
That's true, but that was also before
the alternate cause of death was suggested.
Do we have the person who shot the video?
I have some unfortunate news.
The judge is asking the jury to
- disregard the video. - It's out.
I know you're disappointed,
but our case is still very strong.
It's a technicality.
This alternate theory is flimsy at best.
I believe that with what we've already
presented the jury won't be swayed.
Look, I know it was thrown out, but it's still a video.
I mean, we all saw what happened in it.
Come on, Nina, I'm not saying it's not a good thing.
It's just, I don't get it.
It's pretty straightforward, actually.
The video was edited.
Right?
It was uploaded anonymously which means
we don't have anybody to attest to its integrity.
We don't know if there's anything that happens next
or if something was taken out.
So legally, it can't be used against Benny.
Well, that's great, I guess.
Yeah, that is great because up until now
everything has been blatantly against Benny.
This kind of evens things up, it's only fair.
Exactly.
Hit the lights.
Who's ready to blow out the candles?
♪ Happy birthday to you ♪
Okay, okay, that's enough about that.
Can we just play cards?
I don't wanna talk about this...
How have you never heard this story before?
I don't know.
How have I never heard this story?
Well, you were off playing at godknowswhere.
There's no time for us with all that
'Oreo cream cookie' in the Junior-A locker room.
Eh, bud?
That is a myth.
Okay, swear on Kyla's life you've
never jerked off on a cookie.
I'm not gonna swear on her life, okay?
That's my daughter.
What, why would you do that?
That's gross!
Were we not talking about Nips?
The story's not that interesting, guys.
Dude, it's the best and it explains so much.
Wesley, you tell it impeccably, please.
Oh, great.
Spin us a yarn.
No, come on.
Alright, fine, fine.
But only because it's an amazing story.
I apologize Nips, but I've been silent long enough.
Alright, so it goes like this.
We're in Eliot Lake and we're visiting whatshername.
What's her name?
What was her name?
Marina Vojtek.
The girl with the, yeah, Marina Vojtek.
We're visiting Marina Vojtek and it's a rager.
There's keg stands, there's guys stripping
to the "Full Monty" soundtrack, everybody's doing shrooms.
Nips decides it's a good idea to go for
a little wandering, so he goes up the stairs
and down the hall he hears splashing.
So he makes it to the end of the hall
and he puts his ear against the door and there is giggling.
So what does our hero do?
He gently pushes the door open,
looks around the corner and there she is,
Marina Vojtek, with her very well-endowed friend.
- What's her name? - Oh!
Missy.
Oh, Missy.
Yeah, Missy, of course.
Yeah, well, you know, Missy.
Marina and Missy sitting in the bathtub
and they are splashing and they
are petting and they are rinsing and they say...
What do they say, what's the line?
We could use some help in here.
Could you get us some soap?
And what does our boy do?
No.
Yes.
No.
He tosses the soap and he leaves!
Why?
How, why?
Wait, wait, wait, wait for it.
I didn't know which one to face.
- Best! - Oh my, God!
What is that?
You've been saying that for years.
- What does that mean? - I didn't want
to hurt anyone's feelings!
Someone needs to take his dick away!
Are you kidding me?
If I sit in the middle, I've gotta choose one,
it's awkward, somebody gets my back.
What, no gentlemen points at all?
No, I'm sorry, Nips, no.
Geez.
Hello.
Hey!
- Love you. - Hey.
Sorry I'm late, study group went way longer than expected.
Did I miss the birthday girl?
Yeah, my mom just put her to bed.
This is for her.
Thank you.
What'd I miss?
Nips was telling us why he can't bathe with you.
You should have just picked one of them.
You know that story?
Doesn't everybody?
Okay, so there's leftovers in the fridge.
Make yourself a plate and then you can
partner up with Wes and join the tourney.
Uh, I don't know.
Come on, Jen.
Come on, it's grownups only
and Eliot has the day off tomorrow.
Okay.
Well, yeah, but you guys can't be partners.
Uh, uh, I refuse.
Come on, man.
What?
You cheat, you have codes, no!
I'll just play with Michael.
Ah, ah, no, no, no, no, no couples.
Besides, Eliot and I are on a roll.
Oh.
Guess that leaves you and me, kid.
Let's school these bitches.
Did you just say, let's school these bitches?
Yes, I said it.
You know what?
Not everything I say lands,
sometimes you just gotta go with it.
Morris out.
Pass.
Yo, it's to you, Wes.
Let's go!
That's what I'm talking about, table talk!
No, I didn't say anything!
You made a little heart shape with your arms.
No, she didn't, I didn't see.
No, no, no, no, give it a break, Wes.
This game is officially under protest.
It's alright, fine, go.
Okay, spades alone.
You're so predictable.
Euchre!
Goodness, I have all fucking red.
What did you have?
Fuck you guys!
Oh, nice game, bro.
Greg!
Next!
- Thank you. - Oh, come on!
That was pretty sweet.
Yeah, take your uh...
Good game, Greg.
Oh, yeah, Wes, could you do me a favor?
It's not for this case.
What's going on?
It's a library trip.
I need these items pulled.
You know how to use a microfiche machine?
Microfiche, those still exist?
Yeah, strange but true.
Unless you have other plans tonight.
No?
Fantastic!
Hey.
Hi.
You almost look like a real student.
Fuck off.
Can I?
Unless you're on a roll or something I can...
No, sure, sit.
Yeah?
What's this?
Business classes?
Yeah.
Business management.
Whoo, fancy.
Are you gonna make a sarcastic
comment every time I answer a question?
No, I'm sorry, I'm actually interested.
Anyhow, it's a pretty innovative
course through Sault College.
Eight months, but it'll take me twice that with my schedule.
Wow.
Yeah.
I've been putting money away
and I'm, I'm looking to buy in.
Buy into?
Fratesi's?
Yeah.
So you're really putting roots down here?
I already run the place.
Better than doing all the work and being someone's employee.
I remember you used to want to travel.
I'm not settling.
I didn't say that.
Your tone.
There's no tone.
I'm not giving you tone.
You, I...
You used to want to build houses and travel.
That's all, I don't know, that's all I'm saying.
Things change.
Yeah, they do.
I've actually been going through my own transitional time.
I've been having sort of a,
a hard go of it in Toronto.
For a while now, actually I can't stand that place anymore.
But you're doing so well.
Well, not as well as you think.
The faux-modesty it's so played out.
I'm not downplaying anything.
I've been lonely.
It's just, you know, really lonely.
Sad, I guess you'd call it.
I guess I haven't really found a way to adjust to the city.
But, it's what I wanted, so, you know.
Boohoo, first world problems.
Who cares?
But, it sucks.
You know?
And it makes you think about what the future might hold.
You have to.
At some point.
Well, it looks like you got it all figured out.
So is uh, is Nips part of that plan?
You can't help yourself.
I'm just asking.
Maybe.
What?
I didn't say anything.
I didn't move.
I know you.
He's a good guy, there's nothing more to say.
Shit, is it really that late?
Yeah, I guess it is.
Drink, food?
I could eat.
Okay.
What are you doing?
Nothing, just getting a bite with you maybe, hopefully.
That's all, just a meal.
So he's working at his cousin's call center?
He's running it, actually.
Oh, wow.
Yeah, he likes it for now.
Yeah?
It's better than working
nights at Essar Steel Algoma.
It's a union job, though.
Sure.
He mentions wanting to go to cooking school at some point.
Who does, Nips?
Yeah.
Well then, hire him at the pub.
Are you kidding me?
He can't cook for shit.
You don't wanna talk about Michael.
No, we can talk about him if
that's what you wanna talk about.
Thank you.
What?
Nothing.
Hey, what?
The way you're looking at me.
I wasn't, I'm trying to be on my best behavior.
This is so dumb.
What?
You.
This.
I'm sorry.
It's fine, it was a long time ago.
All these big feelings.
I don't know, I was a kid, I barely knew you.
Jesus, I promised myself I wouldn't do this.
So don't.
Don't do anything.
You don't have to do anything.
I mean, I'd be lying if I said I didn't
come to town to sweep you off your feet.
You know where I stand.
Thanks for clearing that up.
Okay, good, because I was worried I was being too subtle.
This is what I was worried about.
That I'd let you off the hook.
Jen, it's like you said, we were kids.
You know, it was a long time ago.
Well, we can just let it go.
And just be friends.
Be adults.
Adult friends.
Fuck it.
I can't believe how little has changed.
Oh, come on.
What, oh, come on?
Look around!
These are the exact same storefronts.
Everybody's dressed the same, the prices,
the restaurants.
There's almost eighty thousand people here,
but it's like the town that time forgot.
How boring.
We must be so boring to you.
I don't mean you.
Sure.
I mean The Soo.
I know you mean The Soo.
I've offended you.
No.
I have.
I'm not offended, I just...
You seem so judgy, I thought you hated Toronto.
It doesn't mean I have to love here.
Well, I love it here.
So watch it.
Where did the good times go?
They were never as good as you remember.
I don't know if I believe that.
It's true.
It's like you can look back and see old photos
and wonder what you were thinking,
but you never really know because
you weren't thinking anything.
Right?
Look for meaning in this wondrous stare.
You give it context, some importance in the eyes,
but really someone is just pointing
a camera at you and you're wondering how long
you have to keep this forced smile on your face.
There she is.
It's so weird.
I mean, it's my house, but it's not my house.
You haven't lived there in years.
Yeah, I know, but now that my
parents don't, it's just so final.
Come on.
No, Wes!
Come on, Wesley.
Maybe it's not even here, it's freezing.
No, it's down here, it's gotta be.
Unbelievable.
Get it.
You got it?
God!
Oh my, God.
Alright, man, I got this.
What?
It's actually frozen.
Huh?
What?
I thought I left, it's nothing.
Remember this?
Yeah.
Hey, hey!
Oh, shit.
I see you!
Don't move!
It's fine!
I'm calling the police!
No, it's okay, we were just leaving.
Wesley?
Hey, Mr. Bouchard.
What are you doing?
Uh, nothing.
How's your mom and dad?
I actually had a really good time.
Actually?
I miss this.
Wes.
I know, I won't say anything about tonight.
It's not a secret.
Sure.
Well, goodnight.
Goodnight.
Wes?
I couldn't risk leaving this in the ground.
I needed something of yours close to me.
Good morning.
It's time to get up.
I don't want to.
It's almost eight o'clock.
I don't want to!
Oh, come on.
It's almost eight o'clock.
Call in sick.
I can't.
You can't, the trial.
I'm volunteer.
Wes.
Please stay.
There's nothing for me to do.
I have to open.
There's nobody else?
I'm never gonna let you go again.
We've already wasted so much time.
I'll see you tonight.
Have a good sleep.
Yeah.
Door's not open?
It's almost 11 o'clock.
Where's Jen?
She's not here.
I texted.
Text here again man, I need a nightcap.
You think I should go by her place?
Nah.
Hey, you hear from Jen?
She's sick.
Bitch!
Making me work a double.
Oh, here she is.
She sick?
Yeah, she's sick.
Well, let's go inside.
My cock is frozen to my leg.
Alright, it's gross when you say...
Okay, bye, love you.
Is that fresh coffee?
Yeah, there's a pot.
Thank you.
Wesley wasn't in court today.
Really?
Mm-hmm, I hope everything's okay.
Huh.
El, the minimum payment this month is really big.
I'll talk to Pierre tonight about it.
Yeah, but...
I know, I'll talk to him.
Promise.
Where the hell were you yesterday?
I don't wanna know.
We started calling witnesses from our side.
It would have been nice to have
had a hand with the briefings.
I called you.
What good does that do me once the day's already started?
How'd it go?
They're reeling.
They offered manslaughter, six years.
He could get out in two and a half.
That's great!
Yeah, well, we could do better.
It's the first offer.
What's the rush?
I haven't heard from you in forever.
What, like I only call you when I need something?
Yes, and never within office hours.
The Crown made an offer.
But the ambulance chaser won't take it?
Yeah.
Don't be surprised.
They'd whip their dicks out on the table
if either of them had more than a handful.
So what, I do nothing?
What can you do?
It's not your case.
Just let the cards fall where they may.
You keeping busy?
No, no, no.
I am not waiting for small talk.
You hear that?
Chandra's wearing her angry face.
- Ooh, this is my angry face. - Yeah, I hear.
Hey listen,
I've been thinking of coming back,
maybe finishing law school.
Goodnight, Wesley.
Tomorrow.
Goodnight.
Okay.
Yeah?
Are you the stupidest idiot on the planet?
This guy's my fucking lawyer.
Can you believe he talks to me that way?
Benny.
Look, I gotta protect myself in here,
not that you'd understand that.
We are so close but this thing can turn at any minute.
Don't you understand that?
How, with no evidence?
Fuck, you guys are such good lawyers,
I could probably kill anyone I wanted if they deserved it.
Hey!
It's a joke, okay?
Relax.
The guy is fine.
You broke his orbital bone!
He came at me!
Okay?
Some fucking bullshit turf war like he's proud.
I don't wanna fucking be in here.
Well, you're doing a pretty good job fitting in.
Fuck you!
Oh, this is fucking funny, right?
This is fucking hilarious!
I'm gonna knock that smirk right off your fucking face!
Sit down, sit!
What, you think you're making friends out here?
You gotta keep your nose clean, pal,
because there is still a jury of your peers
who are gonna find it very difficult
to forget what they saw on that video
if they find out you're beating people up in here!
What did they see?
Huh?
Because as far as I recall the guy fell
and hit his head on the ice near his car.
Right, Wes?
You can't go in there!
You fucking little shit!
Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Nina, don't, calm down!
You don't give a shit about me?
You don't give a shit about mom?
Enough, enough!
Are you trying to fucking kill her?
You called my sister?
- What the fuck? - Get him outta here!
Shifted in favor of the defense.
Which might be a fear shared by the victim's parents.
It seemed like a slam dunk for
the Crown less than a week ago.
At least appears like potentially
a nightmarish result for the Michaelsons.
Back to you.
Jesus, Jen!
When is your guy gonna come and fix the dart board?
There's no guy, it's a dart board.
Well then, get a new one!
Does she seem different to you guys?
Who, your cheap ass girlfriend
who won't fix the fucking dart board?
Yeah.
No.
I'm taking a Mulligan, BT dubs.
God, this is garbage!
I'm starving.
There's nothing here.
I might have some fruit.
I don't want fruit.
I want something gross.
I want nachos,
pepperettes,
Jamaican patties.
Something processed.
No, no, no, wait.
I'll go and you regain your energy.
My treat, then, take this.
Minimum 50 bucks.
Don't come back with less than too much.
Be your most disgusting self.
Oh, no problem.
Give me that.
And candy!
Yep!
Eliot.
Hey.
Jen, what are you doing here?
One sec.
I'm hungry.
What are you doing here?
That's a lot of food.
What, are you pregnant or something?
I got laid off.
Holy shit!
Yeah.
Nina's gonna kill you.
Promise you won't say anything.
I can't, I can't promise that.
Oh, please!
Please, please, please, Jen, fuck!
Only if you tell her yourself.
I will, I will, I promise.
Look, it's not as bad as it seems, okay?
I just need a little bit of time.
My union rep is working on it.
Maybe I get my job back.
If not, severance.
When did this happen?
A couple of weeks ago.
A couple of weeks ago?
Just remain calm, I am handling it.
So you've been pretending to go to work all this time?
What do you do, just hang out here?
Most nights, yeah.
Or I jump on a cash crew if they're short laborers.
You have to get another job.
If I have to I will.
This is just temporary, of course.
Please, please, please, please, do not tell her.
Sorry, wrong PIN.
Right.
Shit.
I won't.
There you are.
I was about to send out a search party.
You wouldn't believe it.
What, what's the matter?
Hydro called and we're two months behind
and then that was just the bank
and said our mortgage bounced.
Must be a problem with my check.
The direct deposits, yeah, these are automatic payments.
I had to borrow money from my mom.
You didn't have to do that.
We have $87 dollars in our account!
I told you I would take care of it!
Yeah, you did say that, but you didn't!
You also said you would get us an advance.
Yeah, you're putting a lot of pressure on me, okay?
Maybe you shouldn't have quit the
dance school without asking me.
I have to be there for my little brother.
It's always something with this little shit.
This fucking trial!
You think I like this?
It's fucking 9 a.m.
What are you doing?
I work nights!
Wesley's on his way over here
to brief you for your testimony.
Oh, can I not get a break?
You go on the stand tomorrow.
Well, he doesn't have to come over.
What is your problem with that guy?
He's just so fucking smug.
He blows into town,
expects everyone to stop and take notice.
What, what are you talking about?
With all his bullshit talk about Toronto,
like they don't have their fair share of fuckups.
Trust me, he's still a piece of shit.
He's here to help your wife, me.
Why are you chopping him down?
What, are you his fucking cheerleader?
Why don't you ask him for money?
Okay, maybe I will.
At least he's not a fucking failure!
A fucking failure?
I'm the failure?
Yeah, well this failure could have
left you high and dry like any of
the thousand guys before me, but I didn't.
I fucking married you!
And now I live in fucking Sault Ste. Marie!
You're welcome.
Yeah, cheers.
I'd feel a lot better if we went over the main points.
Oh, would you?
I'm fine, I'll just answer the questions.
But the way you answer can...
Yeah, I'm not an idiot, alright?
You don't have to feed me every sentence.
Listen, I know this is stressful...
Yeah, yeah, it's stressful.
Yeah, why don't you fuck off, Wesley, okay?
I didn't invite you here.
I get that, but Nina did.
She asked me to coach you.
She did?
Well, that's just fucking great.
I'm gonna go out for a quick dart.
Unless you wanna coach me on that, too?
Were you present when the incident occurred?
No, I was not.
And had the defendant, your brother-in-law,
mentioned any intentions he had that night?
Not to me, no.
Well, was there any discussion
regarding Mr. Michaelson before that?
Yes, but I'd ask him about it.
Would you please tell the jury
what that conversation was about?
Nina was upset.
He said that Shane was all over her the night before.
He asked me if I was going to do
anything about it and I said no.
And did the defendant say he
was going to do anything about it?
Not to me, no.
Hey, this is good, it's almost over.
Your brother-in-law never indicated to you
in any way that he planned to harm Mr. Michaelson?
No, he did not.
Thank you.
Your witness.
But,
I'm sure he wanted to teach him a lesson.
I'm sorry, did he say that?
No.
Well, unless you want to go
on the record as a mind reader.
He didn't have to, it's Benny.
See this?
That guy right there?
Yeah, that's a souvenir from my first date with his sister.
I'm surprised you don't have a dozen guys up here
who got sucker punched or jumped for some
nothing that they don't even remember.
Please do something.
I mean, I got quite a few more stories myself.
I'd be happy to share.
I really don't see how any of that
is relevant right now, but thank you.
How are things at home?
Didn't hear me?
I'll repeat the question.
How are things at home?
Things are fine.
Do you have any reason to want
to hurt your wife or her brother?
Seriously?
No.
Are you sure?
Objection, asked and answered.
You're right, I'm sorry.
Allow me to rephrase.
You know what?
I'm gonna ask you a different question.
Good.
Are there pressures that you are experiencing at home
that might cause you to misinterpret facts
and influence your testimony here today, Eliot?
Nope.
Where are you currently employed?
Are you currently employed?
My union rep is working on it.
Alright, so that's a no.
Is your wife aware of this fact?
Answer the question.
No.
Would you say this trial has been a burden to your family?
Objection.
Overruled.
Yes.
So this trial being over, with any verdict,
would be a relief?
No.
Okay, how are we to assume that
you have your family's best interest in mind?
And I want to talk to you about
your relationship with the defendant.
What the fuck were you trying to do bringing that up?
What am I trying to do?
What the fuck are you trying to do?
Your fucking testimony, man!
Fuck, Benny!
You don't give a shit!
This is all about you wanting to be a hero.
Oh, praise the Lord, fucking Wesley's home!
And that's worth ruining your brother-in-law's case?
Yeah, maybe that piece of shit would learn
something if he spent some time in prison.
Oh, that's rich, man, you should go tell Nina that.
Why don't you tell her, huh, you prick?
She needs a wake-up call!
This is on you, man.
I never lied to your wife.
I never fucking liked you.
When have you ever had to struggle, huh?
Get up!
You're not the one who makes it.
You're not the guy who leaves a small town
and makes it big, that's just not you.
Oh, is it you, huh?
Oh, man.
Yeah, I used to think, wow, Wesley's got it all.
Lives in Toronto, going to law school,
drowning in pussy, never had to feed a family.
But now when I look at you.
You got nothing.
And I realize how much of an absolute loser you are.
What, you think that's funny, huh?
Yeah!
I'm a loser.
I'm somebody who squandered his lucky breaks.
Well, we make our own luck, pal.
And here's your wake-up call.
Your life sucks because of you!
The fact that you're stuck with Nina.
The fact that you lost your job!
The fact that you are a pathetic Soo nobody
that's your fault!
Your whole shitty excuse for a life, you chose that.
You did.
I know you're fucking Jen.
I told you that in confidence!
What would you want me to do?
- Come on. - Oh, my God.
How did I get here again?
We're not anywhere again.
Not we, I let myself trust you.
You can trust me.
You betrayed me!
I didn't betray you.
You put yourself first, whatever the situation,
you can't for once do what's best for somebody else.
You just tore a family apart!
I didn't do that for me, I did it for Nina.
Alright, fuck Eliot.
We need to cool it for a bit.
I don't wanna cool it.
I feel bad.
You make me feel bad.
Don't.
Nips is a nice guy, he doesn't deserve this.
- No, come on, don't do that! - What?
Don't make this about him, don't pity him.
Well just, we'll tell him, he'll be fine.
Actually, you know what?
Fuck him, too.
I mean, come on, we can't undo this.
Right?
And I don't want to.
Who cares how he feels or what he deserves?
What do you deserve?
What do you want?
You're right, it's not about Nips.
It's about me and I know you, Wesley.
And you will burn me
- again and again. - Oh, no.
You think I'm unstable.
You want commitment, the whole thing?
I can do that.
I don't think you can.
That's why I'm here.
I want that.
I don't care what you want.
I don't want that with you.
I don't want this anymore.
So what are you gonna tell Kyla?
She's two.
Fucking Wesley.
Fuck fucking Wesley.
This isn't about him.
You know what?
It kind of is.
I don't deserve this.
It's the last chance to let me stay.
Don't blame me if I never come back.
She'd never do that to me.
When was the last time she slept over?
Dude, my lease, my lease.
Nips,
he's fucking her.
So, I was thinking, maybe I could get some
new furniture and it would cheer the place up a bit.
Your place is fine.
Yeah, but I thought that
I could maybe use the space a little better.
You know, like what if a second person was living here?
Are you asking me to move in with you?
Maybe.
Are you?
Well, it makes a lot of sense.
I mean, you're here all the time, usually.
Yeah, but uh...
But what?
I don't know, Michael,
there's just a lot going on and I don't know
if I'm in a place to make a big decision.
Well, it doesn't have to be a big decision.
You love me, right?
Of course, I do.
But you don't wanna, but you don't wanna live with me?
Lots of couples live separately.
Like who?
People.
I don't know.
You don't wanna live with me?
No.
Are you sleeping with Wesley?
Just tell me that you're not.
I can't.
I'll go.
No, don't, okay?
I just need a minute.
We can get through this.
Okay, it's gonna be okay.
It's not gonna be okay.
What?
We can't just drop it.
I'm not dropping it.
If it's over with him then we can move past it.
Is it over with him?
Are we over?
You wanna continue?
So, if I didn't ask you
you just would have kept pretending
like everything was normal?
How does that make any sense?
It doesn't.
And everything is not normal.
This isn't who you are, Jen.
I know it's not fair.
I can't fucking believe this!
I shouldn't have lied to you.
I'm sorry that I hurt you.
And I'm not proud of it.
So two years, just like that?
Don't go, please.
Please, Jen, please.
Look at me, please?
Please.
I'm sorry.
I'll call you.
Hey, it's Jen.
Leave your name and number and I'll get back to you.
Who's Ciara Rajaram?
I don't know.
You don't know?
Okay, how about Bernard Vivker?
Lesleigh Evert?
No idea.
Would it surprise you to find out that these
are the senior partners at Wilsa and Associates?
Junior.
No, don't you say another fucking word.
You have any idea the kind of fool I looked like
when I called up Jack to let him know how you were doing?
I'm so sorry.
You're sorry?
You addressed the fucking jury!
I could get disbarred.
You realize that?
You think the Crown's gonna let me just walk away from this?
Alright, you're gonna get up,
you're gonna walk out this door,
you're gonna get on a fucking train, a plane,
a bus, a fucking rocket ship, I don't care!
You're gonna get the hell out of town
and you are never gonna come back.
You are not going to ruin my career, pal.
Okay?
And I promise you this one thing.
You say one word about this to anybody,
I will make sure that you serve every minute
of an impersonation sentence, so help me God.
911, you get a verdict?
I fucked up.
Okay.
I spoke to a witness on the stand.
Wes!
We can't continue this conversation.
Who knows we've been speaking?
Come on, please, I just need a friend.
I can't be that for you right now.
Goodbye, Wesley.
What the fuck are you doing here?
You entitled fuck!
What the fuck are you doing here?
Just calm down, man.
Don't you tell me to calm down, you prick!
That one's free.
How could you fucking do that to me?
What do you want me to say, man?
Shit happens.
Oh, shit happens?
It happens!
I'm gonna thump you!
Don't do this Nips, I'm warning you!
Is this what you fucking want?
Hey, hey, hey, stop it!
Wesley, get off him!
Michael, goddamn it!
Wesley, get out of here!
How could you do this?
I love you!
Get out of here!
I love you, you want me!
Shut up, get the fuck out!
Get out, Wesley!
Oh God, Michael.
Oh my, God, Michael, let me see.
Hey, it's Jen.
Leave your name and number and I'll get back to you.
I'm just gonna.
I don't want you to see him ever again.
Okay.
You don't sound very convincing.
I said okay.
Don't push me, it's not that simple.
Promise me.
If I don't see him again it's because
I don't want to, not because you say so.
I know I'm not Wes.
Michael.
Nips.
Everybody calls me Nips.
Why don't you call me Nips?
Because you're embarrassed of me?
Do you want me to call you Nips from now on?
Will that make it better?
You have to tell me what I'm missing.
Nothing.
I'm being serious.
I'm really asking you.
What am I missing?
How could you choose him?
- What is wrong with you? - Jen.
I don't wanna see you.
Leave with me.
- Don't come here... - Just leave with me, please.
Right now.
I was wondering when you were gonna take off.
It's not like that.
You're out of your fucking mind.
Oh, God.
Jesus.
Yeah, you're right, I am.
I am out of my fucking mind.
You know why?
Because I keep picturing you in the future.
Coming home to your family,
and you're putting your kids to bed,
and you're going on trips
and you're so happy,
and I am utterly gutted.
Because I'm not there.
Those are supposed to our kids,
those are our trips.
- That's our life, Jen. - We don't have a life.
Stop lying to yourself.
No, you stop lying to yourself.
You don't really want
all those things that you're imagining.
Not really.
Not with me, not with anyone.
I don't know if I want them either.
You can't still be mad at me for
going to school and for trying to make
- something of my life. - Give me a break.
I just wanted a fresh start.
Haven't you ever felt like that?
Like you just wanted to just go somewhere,
just leave everything behind?
Just start yourself new as somebody else?
You never asked me to come with you.
I'm sorry!
I'm sorry.
I'm asking you now in this moment.
I am asking you now, please.
Please!
Fratesi's?
Really, that's your future?
Jen, look at these people, they are drunks
and they are trash and if you stay
here that is gonna be your life.
Ask me again to leave with you.
Please.
You're five fucking years too late.
Here are your keys for your one-way rental.
Yeah, thanks.
You can drop it off at any of these Toronto locations.
Okay.
You said you're declining the insurance.
Yeah, my credit card covers it, so we're good.
Most credit card coverage doesn't actually cover it.
Okay, it's fine, so I'll take the risk.
Jesus!
Whoa, hey, hey!
Stop it, stop it!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, stop it!
You're not a fucking lawyer!
I can explain!
I don't want you to explain.
I wanna fucking smash your fucking car up!
You fucked me!
I didn't fuck you, Nina!
It's a crime.
It's a fucking crime, Wesley.
You made me an accomplice.
Oh, come on, who are you getting this from?
Tell that Junior then, he threatened to throw me in jail.
I have a kid!
What about Kyla?
What about Benny?
Nina, wake up!
Your piece of shit brother killed somebody!
That kid's not coming back!
Why does he deserve another chance?
Why the fuck did you even come here?
Because you came looking for me!
It wasn't the other way around.
And I never made Benny get in that fight for fuck's sake!
I should have never reached out to you.
Well, I'm leaving, so you're never
gonna have to see me again.
Well, that's perfect.
That's just like you, you fucking pussy.
Just skip town when shit hits the fan.
- Right? - What are you talking about?
I helped him.
Alright, he's gonna get off without having to do any time.
What shit am I leaving him in?
The person who shot the video just came forward, Wesley.
Not that you give a shit.
Bye.
Fuck.
We done?
Fuck him up, Benny!
That's it, Benny!
Teach that bitch a lesson!
Stop it, he's had enough!
Fuck him up, Benny!
What the fuck you got to say to me now, bitch?
What the fuck you got to say to me, huh?
That's right, fuck you!
I fucking told you to stay away!
Fuck you, I will fucking kill you if you ever come back!
Stop it, okay?
He's had enough!
Finally, our son will get justice.
I just wish that I could say that my heart was up for it.
It's been a long day.
And a long time coming.
My heart goes out to his mother.
So that's it, you're just gonna throw in the towel?
I'm not throwing in anything, man.
They're gonna convict him, it's inevitable.
I'm not talking about the trial.
Jen.
Me, bro.
You can come down to Toronto whenever you want.
Yeah, okay.
And catch SARS?
No, thank you.
You really think he's gonna get 25 years?
I think it's normal for first degree murder.
Yeah, but it was an accident.
Junior embarrassed the Crown.
He turned his nose up at a great deal.
It's all ego now, the prosecution's
just being vindictive.
Plus, don't forget, the guy actually murdered somebody.
- So there's that, too. - By accident.
Well?
25 years, though?
That's his whole fucking life, that's not fair.
Tell that to Shane's parents.
Oh, come on.
I get it.
Okay, I get it, he killed a guy
and that guy can't come back.
I understand that, but man, that could have been any of us.
Truly.
The amount of times that we drove drunk or got in fights.
What?
Are we just not criminals because we didn't kill someone?
You fucked up Nips pretty bad.
You're exactly the same except Nips didn't die.
Fuck you, by the way.
You have no idea how jealous I am
that you're the one that got to beat up Nips.
So what are you saying, man?
Benny kills somebody and in your version he just walks?
No, that's not what I'm saying.
The point I'm trying to get at here is that
sometimes the punishment doesn't fit the crime.
His life is over.
What the fuck is Benny gonna do when
he walks out of prison at 50 years old?
What do you want?
What am I doing here?
That's a good question.
I know you're scared.
I know what it feels like to feel
trapped by your own mistake.
What the fuck do you know?
Aren't you sorry?
That you killed somebody?
Alright, Shane's dead.
I know.
You killed him.
I know that.
You think I don't know that?
You think that that's somehow news to me?
Do you wanna know how I feel?
Is that it?
Okay, Wes.
I don't know how to fucking feel.
This is fucked.
I know you feel alone.
And I know you feel like there's no way out.
And you feel shame.
And I know how good it feels
when everything's really fucked
to just, to really ruin it for yourself.
To take responsibility for the destruction.
And you just watch it all burn.
Because I did that.
Honestly, Wes.
You have no fucking idea what you're talking about.
I'm not you.
You think I want this?
You think this was my choice?
I can't run.
You're a fucking joke, bro.
I was supposed to leave for Fort Mac the next day.
In less than eight fucking hours.
You get that?
I was eight hours away from making mad money
from getting out of this fucking shithole.
You think I would have even shown up
if I knew he was gonna die?
If he was just a little bit tougher, right?
If I let up just a little bit.
If I didn't do five fucking lines that night.
If Nina would have stayed at home
like a real fucking mother that weekend, or...
If I just listened to her and I stayed at my mom's
like she asked me to, none of this would have happened.
We wouldn't be sitting here.
I would have forgotten you fucking existed.
I've been in a million fucking fights, man.
I've been beat up way worse.
I've beat up guys way worse.
It was just a fucking fight.
And bad fucking luck.
That night,
we were two of the unluckiest fucks in the whole world.
Hey, it's Jen.
Leave your name and number and I'll get back.
Toronto, please.
One way.
Glad I never had kids.
This place, what chance they got?
How much?
One thirteen.
Thanks.
Finally.
What are you doing here?
I was just waiting for you.
I swing by your place every morning for two weeks.
How was your trip?
I went to Chapleau to see my folks.
How's it going?
Well, the trial's over.
You're still here.
Strictly speaking, I'm not exactly allowed to leave.
Turns out somebody tampered with the jury.
Toronto, please, one way.
Glad I never had kids.
This place, what chance they got?
It's funny, you know, nobody ever thinks
about the advantages of the jury
admitting that they're biased.
But a mistrial?
Better than losing.
What?
A pissed off prosecutor.
Eliot's testimony.
That grieving family in front of
the TV cameras all the time.
The entire Soo was against him and I contributed to that.
But a change of venue,
a whole new jury, anything can happen.
This way he gets a chance at a clean slate.
Are you kidding me?
You could get real jail time.
If I was a real lawyer, yeah, eight years, minimum.
A cop, nothing, apparently,
according to Freddie the plumber.
But a civilian, two years, maybe?
It'll get decided at trial.
Wes.
Jen, it was an accident.
If Benny's a piece of shit, so be it,
but at the very least he deserves a fair trial.
Is this your grand gesture?
It depends.
Did it work?
No.
Look, this isn't a play.
Alright, I'm just, I'm really trying to make this work.
Will you visit me?
I hear Soo prison's pretty cozy.
We'll see.
We can do this.
Even if it's an hour a week at a time.
Okay.
Just one hour a week at a time.
Lights out!
Months after
the mistrial of their son's murder case,
Doug and Rita Michaelson can finally take their
first steps to put the nightmare behind them.
Though they declined to comment,
friends of the family have said that
the Michaelson's appeared satisfied
after news broke that the defendant
had pled guilty to a manslaughter charge
and is expected to serve a minimum of four years.
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