Framed By My Fiance Page #2
- TV-PG
- Year:
- 2017
- 83 min
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A... a little speck
on your record.
It won't mean anything.
Someone is dead, Daniel.
All you have to do
is tell one little lie,
and soon you'll be the wife
of a very important man.
You didn't even think
this through, Daniel.
Even if I did lie to the police,
the paramedics pulled me
out of the passenger seat.
They're gonna know
that we're lying.
I'm not gonna do it.
Well...
I'm really sorry that you can't
remember the accident, Jenny.
It did happen so fast.
I do.
See, you were so excited
when we left the restaurant,
that you begged me
to let you drive my car.
You said that you wanted
to feel the thrill
of racing down an open road
while blasting your music.
You were singing away, happy...
not paying attention
when you swerved into
the other lane
and you forced that car
off the road.
(SIGHS)
It was horrible.
I was in the passenger seat.
And when the paramedics arrived,
you were in the driver's seat.
The mirrors were set for you.
The seat was adjusted for you.
You see, Jenny, I remember
Maybe, someday you'll
remember it the way I do.
I can't believe
you're doing this.
They're gonna know
that you did this.
No, they won't.
You could have had
a hell of a life.
You still could.
Hi, yeah.
Thank you.
Judge Parker.
May, I am so sorry
to hear about Michael.
What are you doing here?
You should be home.
Let me take you.
No, thank you.
I don't want her
walking away from this
like nothing ever happened.
Who?
The woman that
killed my husband.
I want her to pay for this.
I'm sure that the police
and the DA's office are
going to look into this.
Michael was your
best friend, okay?
I expect for you
to make sure that she...
May, what is it?
Oh, my gosh.
I'll get some help.
We need help!
Hold on, May.
The baby.
May, what is it?
It's the baby.
Oh, my God.
Help us, please!
Oh, my God, please.
Oh, God.
Thank you for
bringing me some clothes.
Of course.
You sure you're okay to go home?
Yeah.
I've been here for three days.
How long do you want me to stay?
I was just concerned
with the home part.
You know, the one
you share with Daniel.
Yeah. Well,
I'm not going back there,
obviously, other than to
just grab my stuff and go.
Maybe if you give it some time?
You do believe me, don't you?
Of course I do.
I just mean...
You guys were great together.
Maybe Daniel will
come to his senses.
He won't.
If you'd have seen him
the other day, you'd know that.
Well, you're welcome
to sleep on my couch.
Thank you.
(KNOCK ON DOOR)
Come in.
Jennifer Fischer?
That's me.
I'm Detective Logan.
I'm sorry, ma'am,
but I'm going to have
What?
What for?
Involuntary manslaughter.
Oh, come on.
I already told the other police
officer that I wasn't driving.
We can talk about it
down at the station,
but I do need you
to come with me.
This is ridiculous.
I'm sorry, Mrs. Langford.
We no longer detect
a fetal heartbeat.
Mrs. Langford?
Do you understand
what I'm saying?
You have lost the baby.
I'm very sorry.
There doesn't seem to be
any damage to the, uh...
You know it's taken years
of treatments
for my husband
and I to conceive.
Now they're both gone.
Given your recent losses,
have you had any thoughts
about harming yourself?
You think I'm suicidal?
Don't worry.
I have plenty to live for.
(KNOCKING)
Hey. You okay?
Yeah, I'm fine.
If you can get these
signed by tomorrow,
I can push them through.
Thank you again for doing this.
I really appreciate it.
You're... you're the only lawyer
I know
other than Daniel
and his partners.
Of course.
badly between you two.
That's putting it mildly.
Well, you're out of jail,
so just try and relax.
I just don't really
understand all of this.
Daniel said that it would
just be a slap on the wrist.
Normally, he'd be right.
But the other driver, the one
who died, was Michael Langford.
He was in construction.
Very rich, very well connected.
those connections has been
calling the District Attorney
and pressuring him
to give you the maximum
charge possible.
Oh my God, this is crazy.
Jenny, this is very serious.
These charges, they can hold
significant prison time.
But I wasn't even driving.
It was dark, and there
was a car stalled
on the side of the road,
and Daniel was driving.
I keep telling them that,
but they won't believe me.
You'll get your chance.
When?
I'll do my best.
This is unbelievable.
That is fantastic news, Harold.
Thank you,
and thank the Governor.
No. I... I will not
let you down, sir.
Yeah. I will see you at
the swearing in ceremony.
Thank you. Thank you.
Sorry, it's not much of a couch.
It's fine.
It's much better than what
they offered in jail.
Get some rest.
Thank you.
Oh, my God. So good.
It was so good,
but I am so full now.
I just couldn't stop eating.
I know, I don't think I've
ever seen you eat that much.
I couldn't help it.
It was really good.
Hi, Mrs. Evans.
How are... how are
you feeling today?
Did you see that?
Yeah, no kidding.
People must really
think you killed that guy.
Not me, obviously.
I can't believe
this is happening.
Look, they're a bunch of idiots.
Don't let them get to you.
That's easy for you to say.
You're not the one
walking around with
a scarlet letter on your chest.
I... I'm actually excited
for the trial to start
so I can finally tell
my side of the story.
It'll happen soon enough.
I just can't take this anymore.
I know.
A plea bargain?
But she didn't do it.
I get that this is
a hard pill to swallow,
but you'll avoid jail time.
But like she said,
I didn't do it.
I know you don't want
to hear this,
but it doesn't matter
if you did it or not.
You don't believe me.
And it doesn't matter
what I believe.
It only matters what
a jury is going to believe.
I wasn't driving!
Jenny.
You were in the driver's seat.
Your fingerprints are
on the steering wheel.
The mirrors, the seat...
Daniel manipulated all of that.
I told you.
While you were unconscious?
Yes.
Then you're not a very
reliable witness, are you?
Are you trying to be funny?
I'm trying to show you what
a terrible bind you're in.
Look, I've been going
over this for a week,
and I can see
two major problems.
One, if we go to trial,
I have to make a jury believe
that you were not
distracted while driving,
and it was a terrible accident.
And two, I can't do that
if you keep telling people
you weren't driving.
Then prove I wasn't driving.
All of the evidence
says that you were.
I'm not lying!
Jenny, it just doesn't matter.
Look, I know you probably feel
like tearing your hair out,
but we are gonna have
to make a decision here.
We can go to court,
and go to jail or you take
the plea bargain
to a lesser charge
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