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But what if it wasn't one car three
times, but three different cars?
What difference does it make,
since Moore is dead?
It got me thinking about
your daughter, and what she taught.
''Mostly we f*** with
people's minds,'' she said.
Thank you, Brenner.
You can go now.
- Tell me about the rape.
- But she wasn't raped.
It was just made to appear that way.
The rape at West Point.
It was kept confidential
for the good of the academy.
And the army.
And it was best for Elisabeth.
- You were in Germany?
- Berlin. I was stationed there.
- I came back as soon as I heard.
- You went straight from the plane?
- Of course.
- No meeting first?
- Mr Brenner is very well informed.
- It was in her psych records, sir.
It didn't happen that way.
George, he's right.
The meeting did come first.
The details get confusing.
It was nothing. A quick briefing
in a hotel near the Point.
General Sonenberg.
He was very sympathetic.
I want justice for my daughter.
had never happened. But it did.
I'm telling you the reality of the
situation. We'll never find them.
But we do know that a co-ed academy
is a good and necessary call.
Better one unreported
and unvindicated rape -
- than to shake the foundations
of West Point.
To cast suspicion on a thousand
soldiers who did not gang-rape her.
All we have to do
- that she, the Academy,
the army and the cause of equality -
just forgot about the whole thing.
These are the times we live in, Joe.
He was right.
If it had gone public, -
- it would have permanently
damaged women in the military.
- It would've destroyed West Point.
- Is that what you told Elisabeth?
Not in so many words, no.
She was in no condition
to understand that then.
that I loved her.
I loved her very much.
Daddy loves you.
And he's so proud of you.
Rest now.
Try not to think about it anymore.
Listen to me.
I only want what's best for you.
Trust me.
Do you? Like you always did?
Then don't ever think about
any of this again.
I know. It's an awful thing.
A terrible, terrible thing.
But thinking about it won't help it.
So ...
Close your eyes.
It never happened.
None of this ever happened.
Not my finest hour.
You were just doing what you said,
trying to protect her.
I did what I had to.
What I thought best
for everyone concerned.
Nothing else could've been done.
They never would have found them.
- Here you are, sir.
- What is that?
The names of the perpetrators,
found with a minimum of trouble.
- That's just brilliant.
- Each man will get 20 years.
- I think you'd better go now.
- Fine.
We'll deal with the phone call issue
tomorrow, before your flight.
What phone call issue?
I have reason to believe Moore
phoned you the night of the murder.
Why would he have done that?
of the rape was Elisabeth's idea.
You were going into politics. Maybe
she thought it was her last chance.
She got Moore to put her in the
same position that the rapists did.
You weren't in Germany. She wanted
you to see what you covered up.
- That never happened!
- A gift from Moore's lawyer.
Dad, this is Elisabeth. I need to
discuss something urgent with you.
Meet me at the mount site
no later than 03:30 hours.
I have an answer to your ultimatum.
You can't argue with a recording.
I'm sure it was part of her plan.
What does she mean by an ultimatum?
I gave her two options:
Resign her commission,
or agree to some sort of therapy.
If she rejected both, I'd instruct
- to draw up charges
- That must seem callous to you.
- You drove out to the mount site?
Of course. I needed an answer.
Here's the answer
to your damn ultimatum.
Do you see what they did to me?
Do you see?
Don't turn away. Come closer.
See what they put me through!
What the f***
do you hope to accomplish?
There's a rope around my neck.
Strangle me or cover it up again.
Have you gone
completely out of your mind?
It happened.
It happened!
I want to hear you say it happened!
I don't give a damn what
happened to you seven years ago.
Whatever hurts you
makes me stronger.
You can't hurt me anymore.
- We're even.
- That's fine with me.
Daddy, please don't go.
Come back. Please.
Please ...
Daddy ...
So you were in the second car.
Which means Col. Fowler
must have been in the third.
You couldn't expect a man
to deal with his own child.
She was screaming
such vituperations at him.
Of course not.
So he called me.
And he asked me to deal with it.
I went ... and I found her dead.
- You found her dead?
- Of course.
But you will never get me
to testify against the general.
What?
I've been by Joe Campbell's side
too many times.
Looked death in the face with him
too many times.
- I'll not back down now.
- What are you talking about?
It wasn't like
she didn't give him reason.
- George, for Christ's sake!
- And when we realised ...
... she was f***ing everybody ...
... from Bill Kent to Jake Elby,
it was too late for official action.
Col. Fowler!
You'd have to ask for
all their resignations.
- Strangulation, you think?
- And then resign ourselves.
You need civilian authority.
What happened to you?
- You had no choice, sir.
- You think I killed my daughter?
- It'll die with me, Joe.
- You sorry son of a b*tch!
- Bill, where's Moore?
- He was released.
Cal, it's me.
Let me speak to Sunhill.
She got in an hour ago,
then went out to the crime scene.
She took the big dog with her.
Capt. America himself.
Kent. It was his idea.
He wants you to meet him there.
Of course he does.
Sunhill!
We've been through this place
- Paul?
- Sure, sure ... Paul.
The three of us need to go back
to your office and talk.
Why don't we talk here, if we have
anything important to talk about?
I thought you'd pin it on Moore
and move on.
- Oh, God.
- I forgot you were a nasty rat.
- Just goes to show you.
- Why did you do it?
Why?
You tell me, you're the expert.
She gave it out all over the post.
The one man who cared about her, -
- the one willing to risk it all,
is the person she doesn't want.
And that's because
she couldn't want anybody.
I just wanted to be with her.
She owned my heart.
She tormented me.
She became my obsession.
So I followed her,
and found her on the range.
On display.
- Elisabeth?
- Get the f*** out of here.
He'll come back. You can't be here.
You'll ruin it all.
- What's all this about?
- Did my father send you?
- Did he send you to shut me up?
- No.
Well, this time I won't be quiet.
This time I'll tell everything.
About him, about you.
I'll tell your wife, your kids ...
Don't touch me!
Get your hands off me!
You repulse me! You're a disgrace!
You're not a soldier. You're not
even a man. You're just a f***.
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