Misconduct Page #6
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- Year:
- 2016
- 106 min
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I just can't.
It's just you and me.
It's just us.
Are you sure that, that girl
that they brought into the
ICU is Emily's neighbor?
Her name is Amy Campbell and
somebody has massacred her, Ben.
Someone who knows what we did.
She saw me at Emily's place.
She can I.D. Me.
As terrible as it sounds, she
can't wake up until I fix this.
All right, baby, I love you.
I love you, too.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
What the f***? What?
Dr. Hughes! Dr. Hughes!
Room two!
What happened? I don't
know what happened.
She's coding. Get the crash cart!
Go. Go.
I'll get the bags!
- Come on. Don't die on me.
- Come on. Stay with me.
Oh. God...
Don't die on me now.
Can I help you with something?
Next time, you should phone
me before you come here.
Article 7-14 of the standard
practice of code of ethics
says we may not
talk off the record.
All right, here's what's gonna
go down. We're gonna settle.
I'm gonna give you
everything that I got,
all the evidence that we got
against you, legal, illegal.
And the manner in which
you were able to cover up
all the sh*t that you've done.
I'd love to help you but there's
just one small problem.
Yeah? What's that?
I don't have the faintest f***ing
clue what you're talking about.
No. No, no, no, no, no, no.
Emily was gonna extort
you and you found out
and you got your feelings
hurt, so you killed her
and then you framed me for it.
Well, I did not kill Emily,
although I can tell by the conviction
in your voice you think I did.
You know, I just
realized something.
It's so funny.
Emily kidnapped herself,
didn't she? Of course.
I mean, in retrospect, it makes
total sense, doesn't it?
Of course, when you love someone,
you tend to overlook the obvious,
but that's it. Poor old Emily.
She was testing me to see if I
would bring the money for her.
But she didn't live long
enough to see what I would do.
Pity. Kind of sad
that she involved you, too.
So why did you send that guy to
come intimidate me at the club?
Oh, come on. I have a net
worth of $8.7 billion.
Do I look like a man who would hire
street thugs to do his dirty work?
I never wanted any of this.
Of course you didn't.
I'm sure you didn't.
You're married, and you got
involved with an ex-lover
whom you must have known
wasn't too tightly wrapped,
not playing with a full deck of
cards, as they say, with deep mental
and emotional
disturbances and issues
and all that googly crap
we talk about.
You got involved because
Probably fill some gigantic hole
in your dreary, insipid,
lackluster life.
You know, you knew the risks,
but you proceeded anyway.
It rained, and you got wet,
and I have no sympathy.
Now that you are down a rabbit
hole, the only question I have
is how far are you willing
to go to get out?
Like the man said,
"it's better to go too far
than not far enough."
Stalin.
911 operator.
What is your emergency?
Hello? Yeah, look...
Sir? I can't quite hear you.
Can you repeat that?
Motherf***er! Come here!
Hey. Hey, baby.
Charlie.
Everything's gonna
be okay, all right?
Hold on.
Who are you?
Hey! I said who
the f*** are you?
When they find you, you're looking
at three counts of murder one!
That's death in this state!
Something tells me I got a
better lawyer than you.
Why did you kill Emily?
I didn't. I moved her.
Why?
You really don't know.
Don't you touch her! Hey!
Hey, Charlie, look at me!
No!
No!
You son of a b*tch!
I'm gonna kill you!
Why are you doing this?
How is what I do any different
than what you do, Mr. Cahill?
You think you're a righteous
man but you're not.
You're just confused.
There is no right, no wrong.
Only what is true.
Die, you f***er! Die!
Help. We need help.
We need help!
You're gonna be okay, baby.
I'm gonna come back to get you.
Don't leave me, Ben.
Ben.
Sir, are you all right?
Ben. Don't leave me.
Okay. Sir?
- Is she gonna make it?
- I don't know.
Listen, man, just leave town.
You have to.
Listen, no,
I'm not going anywhere
until I figure out who did this.
Do you hear me?
Now, I've got the laptop from
the guy who tried to kill me.
I'm gonna send you an encrypted file
and I need you to try to decipher it.
Okay. Why?
Because I think I figured
out who did this,
and I just need the proof.
Been reading about you here
in the paper, manhunt.
F*** you.
You want some coffee?
Listen to me.
Is everything all right
here, Mr. Abrams?
Yeah, everything's fine,
Susie, just fine. No.
Thank you for inquiring,
honey. Thank you.
Let me know if you need me.
I sure will.
Keep your eye on us, too.
I will.
You...
You've looked better.
I should f***ing put
you in the ground.
Oh, boy, you got evidence
against you, son.
Direct, circumstantial. It's
all over the place, son.
It's just not in your favor.
Oh, I forget, the motive, too.
Why did you do it?
Why did you do this to me?
What? Do what?
I didn't do anything to you.
I killed somebody
because of you.
Oh, no. You did
that on your own.
No. No. You did this to
me, and I can prove it.
You can prove it?
I can prove it.
Be my guest.
I didn't kill Emily.
Any good lawyer will tell you
it doesn't matter what is.
It's what "is" looks like.
There was a biker,
a man on a motorcycle,
who tried to bury me
underneath a church.
Yeah? Anyway, I
snapped his neck.
You know him?
I've never heard of him, no.
No, I think you do
because you hired him.
Unfortunately for you,
this guy also kept
a very detailed expense report on his
laptop, just like an accountant.
See, I got a tech guy who was
able to trace the accountant
right back to you.
Yeah, is that what you're doing?
Blackmailing me?
You think I'm blackmailing you?
Why the f***
would I blackmail you?
Listen, never bullshit
a bullshitter, son.
You know how I built
my reputation?
How did you build
your reputation?
Breaking down every
crooked banker
of the Mason-Dixon,
bullshitting me
every day of the week.
You know, I do the wrong thing for
the right reasons just like you.
Who do you think you'll be
without your reputation?
Reputation, Mr. Cahill,
is an idle impression,
is "oft got without merit,
lost without deserving."
There's some
Shakespeare for you.
Yeah. Can you handle it?
I'll take care of my reputation.
What's gonna really bog us down
now, buddy is you thinking,
having the audacity
think you can take me down.
We got company.
The state of Louisiana
from 1979 till now,
has executed 659 criminals,
some of them guilty,
queued up, ready to go next.
I'm waiting
for you to join them.
My profound ignorance
uncovered something.
You been working with Arthur
Denning the whole time,
taking bribes, throwing
cases for him for years.
And now he's hanging
you out to dry.
You are done.
I'm gonna crucify you
and you know it.
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