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of mind to pick up his shell casings
but not his cigarette butt
that he left right next to the victim's hand?
I think you used the word proof?
The interview tape.
Just bear with me here.
The detective on the left,
one Anthony Merchant.
Now before Hunter joined the DA's
office, he was a police detective
and his partner for many
of those years was none other
than Detective Lieutenant
Anthony Merchant.
Now watch.
Okay, here we go.
That's how they got the cigarette
butt with Benson's DNA.
- It's right there in front of us.
- This is your proof?
You going along with this?
All of these 17 convictions
In each case the lead detective was
none other than Anthony Merchant.
How did you get that tape?
From a source.
And I bet this source has a skirt.
Does it matter?
- Not really.
- Then what is it?
I mean, this is a story...
a monster story.
I just received the new budget.
We can't afford the investigation
team anymore.
- What?
- You've got to be kidding me.
- Come on.
- Have you looked at your ratings?
- No.
- Well, it's not a pretty sight.
It just so happens that the folks
who own this place
have this funny little obsession
about ratings.
It seems that ratings pay the rent.
No ratings, no rent.
So you guys are both
going on general assignment.
- Oh, come on.
- I don't like this any more than you do.
Hey, I saw your documentary.
That's why I hired you. I know you're good.
- What about this story?
- What story?
You've got some stones coming
in here using the word proof.
You answer me one simple question:
How in the hell could Detective Merchant
plant that cigarette at the crime scene
when the interview took place
three days after
the crime scene photographs
were taken?
Well...
Pick up your assignments
at the front desk and get out of here.
I would just like to say
that is an excellent tie.
Out!
I've been assigned to our fearless
sportscaster and his lovely toupee.
You're doing a piece on people
over 65 who run the 10k.
Hunter's dirty.
I can feel it in my bones.
And I'm gonna prove it.
I've worked too hard to go back
to baby rhinos at the zoo.
There's baby rhinos at the zoo?
What? No, it's a metaphor.
- You know, baby rhinos, kitten in a tree.
- Right.
- So there's no baby rhinos?
- Would you shut up?
Hey, CJ, that woman
is on the line again.
Yeah, okay.
I'll take it.
- Yeah, line 7.
- Thanks.
- Do you mind?
- No, not at all. Go ahead.
- Get the hell out of here.
- Call me if you need me.
Hello?
Yeah.
Listen, now's...
this isn't really a good time.
Yes.
No, I'm not.
Things aren't going
very well for me right now.
I understand.
Okay.
I will.
I promise.
Thank you.
You should have seen
that 10k.
There should be an age limit
for wearing spandex.
Sorry I missed it.
I didn't come out here
to do stories like that.
Who does?
Right.
You're not staring at me.
You told me I wasn't allowed to.
I didn't think you'd actually listen.
I'm feeling too sorry for myself
to do any good staring.
- That's a damn shame.
- I could try.
Give it your best shot.
That's not too bad.
I could do much better.
This is my B stare.
If I ever give you my full stare...
Shut up.
Keep staring.
I felt so sorry for you.
You looked so sad
at the table.
Ah yes, the whole
end-of-my-career thing.
I was making that up.
It's not the end of your career.
- It's not exactly a promotion.
- Yeah, but it's not the end.
All you have to do
is something really good.
Really good,
and they'll have to put it on.
Well, I...
think I might have something.
Might have.
- Maybe.
- Well, what is it?
Not now.
I just can't tell you now.
I don't even have it yet.
And it's privileged.
Everything I said
when I took my clothes off,
that's privileged.
Morning.
Good morning is right.
Coffee?
Thank you.
What's in your kitchen?
A stove, a refrigerator
that makes ice cubes.
What about eggs?
Yes, eggs.
I can do eggs.
- And maybe even some toast?
- Mmm.
Holy sh*t.
You won an award.
Yeah, that's what brought me out here.
I was working for a little station
in Buffalo, New York.
You know, Mark Twain once said that to
commit suicide in Buffalo was redundant.
I did this piece
on a girl, Taieesha,
by her stepfather
and her mother kicked her
out of the house.
She had no home,
no place to go
in the middle
of December in Buffalo.
You can't even begin to imagine
what winters are like there.
Found her living on the streets
hooking to make money.
It's nice to know people will pay
to have sex with a pregnant teenager.
She was in a snowstorm
when she went into labor.
I'd like to see it.
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
Okay.
She was so little.
She wouldn't let me show her face.
Felt like she could break
if you held her wrong.
I cleaned her off as best I could.
I knew I had to keep her warm.
I wrapped her underneath my coat.
I could feel her against my breast.
After a while I felt her grow,
you know, cold
up against my skin.
I knew the church,
they'd take care of her.
They'd bury my baby girl.
When I started to walk away
I just couldn't see her wrapped
in all those newspapers
in front of the church.
I couldn't.
I knew she was with God.
Still...
I couldn't look back.
Jane Doe's mother had a...
Wow.
I, uh, don't really know
what to say.
It's... I'd like to see the rest.
Go ahead, take it.
I've got a bunch of copies.
- She, uh...
- What happened to her?
She died of an overdose
two weeks after the interview.
She never got to see the piece
or the attention it got.
So they brought me out here.
It's not much bigger,
but at least I got my own
investigative unit.
And now that's gone.
CJ, you really are
a good reporter.
Hey, no no.
You said you had an idea.
Well, go, follow it.
Look, I told you
this is not a good time.
All right, I will.
Just stay calm.
You dropped your pens.
Later.
Four, four, good.
I'm not close.
Stay on that way.
Focus here.
No seven.
I need you. I need you.
- Come on.
- Come on, I was on a roll.
- Yeah, I noticed.
- What's happening?
How far would you go
for the story of your lifetime?
I mean, you know me,
farther than far.
Would you risk everything?
Depends on what you mean
by everything.
Everything means everything,
including going to prison.
- You're kidding.
- Never been more serious in my entire life.
Jesus. I mean, I don't know.
I'm talking about the biggest story
we've ever dreamed of.
I'm talking about the Pulitzer Prize.
- You're also talking about prison.
- Just hear me out.
When I'm done, you say no
we don't do it. It's your choice.
Of course it will mean you'll spend
the rest of your numbered days
producing ticky tidbits
from a minor league infield.
And it'll also mean
you have no scrotal sack.
We gonna cut to commercial
before we do Final Jeopardy?
Right, cut to the chase.
We both know that Hunter is bringing
in fake DNA to get those convictions.
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