Ticket Out
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- Year:
- 2012
- 90 min
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It Was really cold winter
We had to move
to a different house.
My mom ... I guess was kind a lonely.
She was afraid of dad.
Especially because after
what he did to me
I love my dad.
I mean, I really did loved my dad.
After the divorce,
I didn't want to see him.
I don't want to hurt my mom.
most people
don't get that.
But if they did what I have
He will understand.
I was looking for the court
house.
I just hate to see them fight...
but I still did not know how to stop it.
Aunt May!
- Hi, sweetheart.
Hi!
- Hi!
How are you, doing DJ?..How are you doing?
- I'm okay.
Momma, look. McPherson.
- Yeah
Did you hear they bought the state bank?
- Yeah
Why they didn't just call that damn place
"McPherson Ville?"
"Mc Asshell villa" would been better.
- May.. is Mom here?
Yes spectacular as always.
- Come on.
Hi, Jocelyn.
- This is your lawyer?
I am Charlotte Kramer.
- How do you do?
I am her mother.
- I checked at the docket.
We're the first.
You should'nt take long.
Daddy!
How are you snowflakes?
- Good.
Go back to your mommy, okay?
- Come here.
Hi, Deeg.
Lucille.
May.
This type of child custody case
is extremely emotional ...
especially when charges
of physical abuse ...
are made by one of the parent.
To this court,the welfare
of this children is paramount.
This case has made even more difficult
by the refusal of Mrs. McPherson
refusal to have her son testify.
Please remove the
children from the court room.
Take them out.
Everything will be okay.
Testing shows the boy
is under duress ...
but he evaded the
questions about his father.
Attendent Emergency rooms
and medical staff ...
are required by law to
report suspicious injurie.
They had not done so.
Giving the claim of
Physical abuse is pointless ...
the petition is denied.
Dennis McPherson ...
- My God.
You are granted joint custody
and full visitation rights.
Thank you so much.
- Congratulations.
Mama.
Is over.
I do not understand. I do not know
what to do. How do I loosed?
The judge was all in his side
all along.
Let's go, okay?
- Be ready tomorrow morning.
nine o'clock.
- Scumbag.
Well, Joce, I know you will
have some adjustments to make..
at least until we get married again.
But this is the best for everbody.
You and I are still connected
forever, so ...
would be nice to try to get it along.
As usual, nothing was acomplish
here today with you.
How can he stand there
like nothing happening?
What about your grandson?
Come on. Let get out of here.
JOCELYN McPHERSON PRIVATE
DJ.
DJ!
No stop. Dad! stop.
Please. No, Dad.
DJ. DJ.
honey,honey,honey.
It's okay...It's okay.
It's Alright, baby. You just
have your bad dream. Okay?
Go back to sleep. It's okay.
Wait here. Alright?
Not to long.
I would not to go.
- DJ.
No!
- DJ!
Listen to me honey. You have
to go, okay?
Because if you don't they can
take away you from me.
DJ.
Honey, could you call
your brother for me? Thank you.
We gotta go.
Come on. Come on.
Let's bet on a race.
Come on. Come on.
Come on, DJ!
FROM DANGER ...
CALL 555-0124,
WE CAN HELP.
USE A PAY PHONE.
Joce, it's me.
Hello?
Joce ?
Joce?
- Hi!
Hi!
- Hi!
I came to check on you.
- Thank you.
Hello, Rusty.
- Hi!
Can you come upstair with me a second?
Tons of food atthe refrigerator
if you're hungry.
Thank you.
- Don't eat out, alright?
It's just..
- What?
What is going on?
Somebody in the court ...
He gave me this.
"If you need help call."
I saw a story in the new last night..
about a woman who tried
to take her kids.
It didn't end well. You can't do that.
I know. I know. I don't know..
I don't know what to do.
I can't believe this is happening.
I know.
It used to be so great for
the first fews years.
He so .. loving, and kind and generous.
I remember.
I don't know how act like that.
What kind of mother can't
protected her own childrens?
Hey.
This was not your fault.
Life does not always
turn out the way we think when you're 18.
Give me a smile. Come on.
I got you a present,
and you're alone at all.
It's a good one,
has a strong kick.
It holds six shots, and is ...
kind of uncomplicated, like you..
and fits inside you're purse.
Thank you, Rusty. That's foughtfull
Sure.
- Always so foughtfull.
Well, I would not know, do I?
Yes Yes, they are here now.
Don't, Mary Sue.
Not in the house.
Hello?
- Mom? We forget the insulin.
Yeah I know. I'm coming.
- Mary Sue, not in the house.
Yes, he said we had a pretty
good case..
but you never know when
is entered in the court room.
Well, sometimes, justice prevails.
Mary Sue!
Don't, Mary Sue, not in the house!
But I'm good, watch.
It was me.
DJ come upstair a second.
I said "get up here".
Mom No! No! Mom!
Mom!
Hello? Hello?
- Mommy!
Hello
- I have bunny ears.
I can see that. I love them.
Hi, honey.
Hi, what's wrong?
DJ?
Daddy's mad.
Did he hurt you?
You said it wouldn't happen again.
I'm sorry, honey.
- You said.
Sorry, babby.
- You promised.
Honey, do you wanna play a game?
I want you run to the car and
hide in the back seat ...
just like a rabbit, okay? Go on.
keep it up.
Grab your coat.
What is going on?
Where's kids?
Lie down. We're playing a game.
You not. ..
plan to take
somewplace, are you?
Because that would be against the law.
Among other things.
Answers that, dammit!
Stay here.
What f*** is that?
You can't even put your
pantise in the right way ...
and carrying the f***ing gun.
You packed in heat now?
Are you? are stupid,
as you look right now.
Mom!
No!
Don't get in the car!
Mom he's come close!
he's comming!
DJ, open that door.
You open the door right now. Open it.
Mom, start!
- Open the damn door, DJ.
Mary Sue, open the door for
Daddy. Open the door.
Don't just stand there,
Peterson. Call 911.
You hurt Daddy.
- He's fine, honey.
Dad just fell.
Mommy's it' okay.
DJ, can you help
your sister, please?
Hello?
May? May, it'me.
I took the kids and
Dennis was shot.
What?
Wait..wait...wait, you what?
And I cannot go to the police,
because DJ shot him.
I'm at your house. I'm at the outside.
Alright.
Officer.
Good afternoon, ma'am.
I am the officer Lott.
I'm here to see if you hear from
your sister..
Jocelyn McPherson
Look, Aunt May!
Hi, Aunt May!
Why don't you come on in, and ...
We will talk.
Look. How many times
I got to tell you?
I did not do anything, to her
okay? She was ...
Jesus Christ.
She walked in the house, and...
First of all she suppose not be there, so
I said, "What are you doing here?"
and I turned around..Bang!
So there was no confrontation?
Well, the bullet in my ass
It seems pretty god damn quite contentious.
How do you think she got the gun?
Look, I answered all
the questions in emergency .
Why are we wasting time?I'm the one person
definitely not know where she at.
We were looking for her.
Well, she could not too far behind.
Not likes she can handle a pressure.
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