PROSECUTOR: But you weren't actually there
when your daughter died, were you?
No.
You said yourself, Frank has a temper.
(sigh) Everyone gets frustrated sometimes.
Not everybody punches walls.
Tell me again, why did your husband punch the wall?
He was tired, it was work--
He was tired like the night that your daughter died?
I didn't say that. He was alone
with your baby.
She was crying.
She wouldn't stop.
Now isn't it possible that, in his frustration,
Frank picked up your baby girl...
that he picked up Taylor and he shook her.
Now, isn't that possible, Mrs. McCormick?
(gasps, sobs)
Yes.
Yes what?
(sighs)
Yes, it's possible.
DARREN: Listen to me.
FRANK: That son of a bitch.
He twisted everything she said.
It was a mistake to put Kerry on the stand.
She's my wife! DARREN: It hurt the case.
You need to start preparing yourself.
I am not going to jail!
You need to get your head together; show some remorse.
I am not going to let you do it, you son of a bitch!
Hey, come on. Let's go.
Kerry! Kerry!
Come on, sir. Come on.
Kerry!
It gets easier.
Being separated from your girl.
Yeah.
Conjugals, right? Voss. No talking.
How long you going away for? GUARD: Voss, what'd I tell you?
Hey, my buddy here's upset.
(tire screeches, then blows out)
(tires screeching)
Anyone hurt?
(muffled): What happened? Open up.
You made it.
Have I ever let you down before?
Whoo!
You comin'?
Really? I bought ice cream last night.
Sophie, I'm not giving you a hard time.
Look, you are pregnant, you are beautiful,
and you should eat whatever you want.
Send Clark out to get some more, it's...
I gotta go.
You talking to Sophie again?
How many times has she called today?
I lost count. Which stage is she at?
The "get me this" stage, or the "do you still love me?" stage?
(laughs)
Or the "I'm fat and it's your fault" stage?
WORDY: It's worth it.
Once you hold 'em in your arms for the first time.
Yeah.
WINNIE: Team One, hot call.
Armed prisoners escaped
from a transport van. Where?
Leslie and Eastern.
How many on board?
Two prisoners.
They escaped with an unknown accomplice.
Issue a city-wide alert.
Get me a manifest for that van.
Need to know who we're dealing with.
Getting that for you right now.
(distant sirens wail)
WINNIE: The escaped prisoners are Frank McCormick
and Carl Voss.
McCormick. Isn't he the airline pilot?
Yeah, accused of killing his baby.
He was headed back to city jail; his verdict isn't till tomorrow.
What about Voss?
Voss-- Voss committed armed robbery,
assault with a deadly weapon.
He was being transferred back to Kingston Pen.
Maximum security. Thanks, Winnie.
Tires are shredded.
Might have something to do with this.
Spike strip.
This was planned.
Do Voss and McCormick know each other?
GUARD: Sure seemed like it.
They were talking.
Thanks.
You think that Voss and McCormick
are in on this together?
Well, they're both looking at serious time.
Hey, Spike,
you got anything on the van's camera?
Screening the footage now.
(typing)
Okay, here we go: The three men
left the van heading in the same direction.
You get an image of the accomplice?
SPIKE: Just the back of his head.
Wait a second, I got a late model sedan
leaving the scene heading south.
Spike, were all three men in the car?
Tinted windows, hard to tell.
I do have a plate number, though.
Registered to...?
Rick Marinelli. Career criminal.
Did some time with Voss, B&Es, two armed robberies.
Okay, any connection to McCormick?
Nothing I can see. McCormick's record's clean.
This is Voss's breakout.
He had his buddy Rick help him out.
Yeah, and took their new buddy Frank with them.
Winnie, alert the airports, train and bus stations.
Emphasis on airports,
both private and commercial-- our guy's a pilot here.
And let's get an APB out on Rick Marinelli's car.
Copy that.
Spike, look into Voss and Marinelli.
If this thing is planned,
somebody knows where they're headed. Got it.
Let's get these guys.
PARKER: Okay.
ED: We're gonna start at the courthouse.
(sirens wailing)
Hey, Winnie, can you patch me in to McCormick's lawyer?
Coming right up, Jules.
McCormick wasn't expecting to be freed today.
He's thinking on his feet. He could've jacked a car.
Winnie's checking for any vehicles
reported stolen this morning.
Jules, any luck on Frank's lawyer?
She's on the phone with him now.
Winnie, patch me into Jules and the lawyer.
You got it.
JULES: Any idea where he might've gone?
My guess? As far away from here as possible.
DARREN: He did not want to go back to jail.
How did Frank's daughter die?
DARREN: She was six months old.
Frank thought it was SIDS.
Went to check on Taylor, found her dead in the crib.
DARREN: But the coroner ruled it a homicide.
Shaken baby syndrome.
Would you say Frank has a temper?
Look, the guy's angry, all right?
He feels like he was railroaded.
This prosecutor, Adrian Hayes, he's a pitbull.
DARREN: He's got a perfect conviction rate.
Do you think he's angry enough to want to hurt him?
After this morning, I wouldn't be surprised.
What happened this morning?
DARREN: I put Frank's wife on the stand.
I thought if the jury could see her standing by her husband,
it would help our case,
but Mr. Hayes ripped her apart.
Frank must've been upset.
The bailiff had to restrain him.
SPIKE: Boss, I got a lead.
Yeah, Spike.
Found a boat registered to Rick Marinelli's brother.
He keeps it docked at Ashbridge's Bay.
Good way to get out of town.
Dump the car, head for international waters.
Change of plans.
Team One, head south to the lakeshore.
Ashbridge's Bay Marina.
Taking Lisbon Street.
WORDY: Following you, Sam.
ED: Stay alert, eyes sharp.
PARKER: We're coming in from the south.
Got a sighting on the vehicle.
Where? Cherry Street, southbound.
All right, we're coming north.
SAM: Ed, he's heading right to ya.
ED: I'll try to head him off.
(tires screeching)
(engine roars)
We get 'em to the lake, they've got nowhere to go.
This is the Police Strategic Response Unit!
Turn off the engines and step out of the car, now!
(car engine revs)
Turn off the engine and step out of the car, now!
Let's do it.
Step out of the car now! Turn the engine off!
Cut the engine! Out of the vehicle, now!
Step out of the car, now! Hands where we can see 'em!
JULES: Open the door! Get out of the car, now!
Here he comes, Jules. Open the door, now!
Open the door, slowly!
Get out now! Get out, get out of the car.
Hands where I can see 'em.
Do it now!
(Rick coughing)
We got Voss and Marinelli in custody.
McCormick's not in the car.
Where is he?
How the hell should I know?
Where is he?
He didn't go with you?
No. Shall I give you a ride?
These cuffs tight enough for you?
All right, you let McCormick out of the van, then what?
He took the guard's gun and he ran off.
All units be advised, Frank McCormick is not yet in custody.
He's assumed armed and considered dangerous.
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(phone ringing inside house)
(phone ringing)
Frank?
What are you doing here?
Why do you have a gun?
You're packing up all my stuff already?
It's not yours.
You're getting rid of her clothes?
I can't keep it here, I can't.
I can't look at it every single day.
It's been six months, Frank.
We should be going through all this stuff together.
We shouldn't be doing it at all.
Sorry.
You think I did it.
ED: We got Sam and Jules on the main floor.
Wordy and Spike sweeping the second.
Frank's here, we're gonna find him. That's good.
ED: There's the prosecutor.
Mr. Hayes!
What's going on?
Frank McCormick escaped earlier today.
Yeah, they told me.
Sir, we need to put you in protective custody.
Okay, fine. I... I get it.
Thank you, sir.
I understand McCormick threatened you in court today.
He wasn't happy with how things turned out.
His lawyer claims he's innocent.
Innocent men don't run.
I've got the top coroner in this country
telling me that this guy shook his baby.
Even McCormick's own wife thinks he did it.
McCormick's lawyer said she testified on his behalf.
Yeah. Didn't turn out that way.
KERRY: He was tired.
Did your husband want this child?
Of course he did.
Was he happy when you told him
that you were pregnant?
Was he happy?
Mrs. McCormick,
tell me again, why did your husband punch the wall?
He was tired, it was work--
He was tired like the night that your daughter died?
The seed of doubt was already there.
I just exposed it.
SAM: He's not in the building.
Thank you, Mr. Hayes.
Mr. Hayes, we're gonna get you
to go with these two officers here.
All right.
What's going on?
McCormick's wife turned on him in court today.
Okay, Team One, let's move.
Frank's wife may be in danger.
KERRY: Hi, you've reached the McCormicks.
Leave us a message after the beep.
Winnie, I can't get through on the McCormicks' home line.
It keeps going to voicemail.
I know, we've got a 911 in progress.
PARKER: Patch it through.
Coming right up.
This is Sergeant Greg Parker
with the Police Strategic Response Unit,
Mrs. McCormick.
PARKER: She's not responding.
(sirens wailing)
You got it? Yep.
ED: Bravo Team in three, two, one...
Police! Police!
Police! SRU! Police!
SRU! Police!
Clear.
Eddie.
Yeah. Yeah.
Garage is empty.
He took her.
Just keep going straight.
Frank, the police are looking for you.
You should turn yourself in.
They stack us three to a cell, three feet wide.
I get the floor.
My head's next to a toilet,
but that's not why I don't sleep at night.
You know what they do to people
that are accused of killing kids?
The thing that kept me going all this time...
was knowing that you still believed in me.
That no matter what anybody else said,
you believed in me.
You knew the truth.
What I said in court...
What you said in court
you can't take back!
Winnie, we need to put out an APB on Kerry McCormick's car.
WINNIE: Copy that. Well, if he was gonna hurt her, he'd have done it here.
Unless he caught her dialing 911.
Spike, you pick anything off that 911? (Eddie's PDA rings)
SPIKE: Working on it.
Everything okay?
Soph, you need to rest.
You shouldn't be on your feet so much.
Sophie, I gotta go. I'll call you later.
Okay, bye.
Kerry didn't talk to the operator,
but she left the phone on the whole time.
I boosted the gain so we got something.
JULES: Can you turn it up? Yep.
KERRY: What was I supposed to think?
FRANK: I told you I didn't do it!
KERRY: What about what the doctor said?
FRANK: You believed her? KERRY: She's an expert!
FRANK: Where are your car keys?
KERRY: Here. Take them, go.
FRANK: You're coming with me.
KERRY: No, Frank. Let go! FRANK: Come on!
Frank's lawyer said that there were two doctors
involved with the case.
There was the, uh, the ER doctor who prounced the baby dead,
and the coroner who performed the autopsy.
Both lawyers mentioned the coroner's testimony.
The wife called her an expert.
"The top forensic pathologist in the country."
And her testimony helped turn his own wife against him.
Maybe Frank's looking for payback.
What's the name of that coroner?
Dr. Roberta Fenton; her office is at the city morgue.
All right, let's get moving.
Winnie, patch me through to security
at the Coroner's Office.
(phone ringing)
Security.
This is Ed Lane, with the Police Strategic Response Unit.
Is Dr. Fenton in the building?
Yes.
Okay, we have reason to believe that an escaped prisoner
named Frank McCormick may be looking for her.
I see.
Subject's a white male, 30s,
may be accompanied by a white female the same age.
Any sign of them?
Have you seen them?
GUARD: Actually, I think I see them now.
ED: Okay, stay calm.
If you can stall him, do so.
But the priority here is to cooperate.
He's armed and emotionally unstable.
We're on our way.
Thank you very much.
Can I help you?
(sirens wail)
Wait a sec, what's down here?
Oh, nothing. It's just labs.
You know, uh,maybe we should check out the third floor.
This says "autopsy."
This, uh, we, we don't even use...
Autopsy. Now.
That's her. That's Dr. Fenton.
Open it.
Open it!
(keys jangle)
FENTON: Okay, it's safe to assume
those two are connected, so we'll just...
Frank McCormick?
Back away from the table.
FENTON: Oh, my God.
Just do what he says, please. VALO: What's going on here?
Do it now. FENTON: Just.. stay calm.
VALO: Sir! Could you please! FENTON: Lionel, try to stay calm.
My wife thinks that I killed my daughter.
And you're going to show her that she's wrong.
Mr. McCormick, I know you're upset...
Don't patronize me.
Sorry.
I want you to go and find my daughter's autopsy report.
I would like you to take a very good, close look at it.
And I want you to find the mistake that you made.
Do it!
Frank, please, you don't need to do this, this isn't...
Let me see it. Bring it over here.
It contains autopsy photos of your daughter
that I didn't show in court.
It could be very upsetting for you... and for your wife.
(sighs)
How many people we got in here? More than 100.
We got offices on the upper level,
and the autopsy suites in the basement.
We need a full evac. It's underway.
I'm bringing in more uniforms
to lock down the perimeter.
This is the guard.
Hey. We talked on the phone.
Where's Mr. McCormick now?
Autopsy one,
with the woman he came with and another coroner.
Sam, Wordy, with me.
Spike, set the command post up here.
We need blueprints of the building.
On it.
And a way to communicate with Mr. McCormick.
The building's equipped with an intercom system.
I can hook it into the headsets.
Okay, it'll have to do.
Let's hurry up, guys. McCormick's hanging by a thread.
He's lost his child, his wife,
and now he's about to lose his freedom.
Boss, we got a visual.
Got a camera on the window.
PARKER: Entry options?
WORDY: Door's stainless steel.
Too heavy for a ram.
We can't risk a charge,
not with the chemicals in there.
There's an extensive air vent system,
one in every room.
You wouldn't know it from the smell.
Breathe through your mouth.
I'm uploading blueprints to your PDAs.
Okay... There's a duct above the autopsy suite.
Best entry's through the roof.
You're gonna have to rappel.
ED: Okay, Sam, this can go both ways.
Bring a strobe and CS gas.
I'm on it.
I'll spot him? Let's do it.
The CT scan of your daughter's brain
indicated severe swelling.
See this area here?
There's a pooling of blood at the base of her skull.
You must've mixed up the scans.
This, this is someone else's.
It's got her name on it.
As I said in court, those symptoms,
along with retinal hemorrages, comprise something called
shaken baby syndrome triad.
No. I'm sorry,
I'm very familiar with the syndrome.
I did not shake my baby!
I wish I had another explanation.
PARKER (over P.A.): Frank McCormick.
Greg Parker, Strategic Response Unit.
I need to make sure everyone in there is okay.
Talk to him.
VALO: He can hear you.
I don't need a SWAT team, I just need some answers.
PARKER: Okay.
Okay, Frank, I understand that.
But in the eyes of the law, right now,
you're still an innocent man.
You still stand a chance at trial.
Nobody believes me.
They only believe the expert.
Sir, is it possible to get copies of the McCormick files?
Yeah. Uh, they're in the archives.
Okay, great, can I see them? Yeah.
And everything you have on Dr. Fenton.
Okay, Spike, we're on the roof. Which vent is it?
You want the main intake vent, south side.
Copy.
Sam? In position?
We see it.
(drill whirring)
All right... (heavy sigh)
I know it's hard to lose a child.
FRANK: It's even harder having
everybody thinking that you killed her.
Including your wife.
Hard times for both of you, Frank.
You've both been through a... a lot.
Line secure?
I gotcha.
I mean, how long have you been together?
Five years.
Five years?
Five years, you get to know someone.
First night we met,
she looked me right in the eye
like she already knew me.
And then today on the stand, she says she doesn't know anymore.
You think I wanted to believe that?
PARKER: Kerry, I think Frank just wants
a chance to be heard here.
You made them think I didn't want her.
You didn't.
Like I didn't want to get married.
Not at the beginning.
You didn't tell them the next part.
The part after I held her in my arms for the first time,
and saw her little chin,
and her, um, eyes that looked just like yours.
I loved her. I loved her.
I know.
Almost there.
Hey, Frank, I...
I can tell that you love your daughter.
I'd like to hear your side.
Can you tell me what happened the night she died?
(sighs)
I, I was looking after Taylor because, uh,
Kerry was with her mom at the hospital.
(baby crying)
I'd just come off a 14-hour flight;
I didn't realize how exhausted I was.
Taylor was... She had a cold.
She wouldn't stop crying.
I tried bouncing her, because she always loved that,
but it didn't work.
Nothing worked.
(Taylor continues crying)
So I tried to put her in her crib.
Uh, let her cry it out, you know?
That's what you're supposed to do, right?
You let'em cry.
(crying continues)
But she wouldn't stop.
I was a wreck: from the crying, from the flight.
And, uh...
I, I had a glass of wine.
I dozed off for maybe half an hour.
(sighs)
And when I woke up it was quiet.
As soon as I went in to check on her,
I knew that there was something wrong, I mean...
she wasn't breathing.
I called 911, I tried CPR.
(voice breaking): Her lips were... cold.
She was gone.
My little girl was gone.
(pained sigh)
She just...stopped breathing.
It had to have been SIDS.
SIDS doesn't cause the brain to swell and bleed.
Well, something does, right?
Something does!
And it wasn't me!
(feet thud onto floor)
Spike, we've got a problem.
What's that?
The vent to the autopsy room is blocked.
He'll hear me if I try to cut through it.
That wasn't in the original blueprints.
Where else can we gain access?
SPIKE: There. Histology. ED: What is that?
It's where they store and test blood and tissue samples
for ongoing cases.
Which way, Spike?
Sam, make your way 50 feet along the duct to the next shaft.
Copy that.
He's questioning the evidence in his daughter's case.
We tell him to go to histology,
so that Fenton can retest the samples.
It would make Frank feel that we're on his side.
What happens when the tests are done?
He's not gonna find what he's looking for.
And he's gonna be a danger to everybody in there,
he's gonna be a danger to himself.
Okay, boss, let me do a face-to-face here.
I can connect with him.
I can keep him grounded.
All right, Eddie.
Okay, I'm gonna go in unarmed.
PARKER: No, I don't think so.
Greg, you know how it works.
I'm not gonna earn his trust walking in there with an Mp5.
I can cover him, boss,
and Ed can give you eyes in.
Okay.
Sam... you don't take your eyes off of him.
Copy that.
Which way, Spike?
Turn to your right. Copy that.
How do I know you're not going to just shoot me
the second I walk out the door?
We want to resolve this peacefully, Frank.
Okay.
Thank you, Frank.
Dr. Fenton can handle the re-testing,
so why don't you let Kerry and Dr. Valo go?
No, I'm going to make everybody stay with me.
I want him to check the results,
'cause I'd like a second opinion.
They're coming out.
Okay, I'm in position.
Stay back!
This is just procedure, Frank.
It's right there.
Get in, get in, go.
Frank, I am unarmed.
What are you doing here?
My name's Ed Lane.
I just want to talk.
I don't like Ed being in there unarmed.
I can't see him. My view's limited against the wall.
PARKER: Spike, we have to get Jules in position.
Jules, I can get you an angle,
give you more access to the room. Show me.
Here's Sam in the air vent.
You'll get a view to histology through this window.
Got it?
Got it.
All right.
Sam, Jules is on her way.
Copy that.
Seconds away.
Okay, calm down. Just calm down.
I want you out of here now!
Frank, take it easy.
Get out, now! This is not what we discussed!
ED: All right, just try to calm down.
I can see him, Sam. We're covered.
Frank, I'm a father just like you are.
Okay? Just like you are.
Now, believe me, if I were you, I would want answers, too.
Now, Doc, where are those samples?
Uh, uh, the freezer.
Let's test them, please.
SPIKE: Ed, camera's in a good position.
ED: That's it, that's it. Thanks, Doc.
Eddie, make sure he sees the slides are Taylor's.
I don't want him thinking we're pulling a fast one.
SAM: This is a problem.
I'm 20% blind here.
I got him, Sam.
All right, let's hold on one second.
Let's make sure that those are the right samples.
Okay, Frank?
FENTON: Taylor McCormick.
(sighs)
That's my little girl.
It's all that's left of her.
ED: Frank, they're doing what you want, here.
Do you think you could go ahead and put that gun down?
Not until these tests are done!
ED: Okay.
Well, let's let them do their thing.
Doc, go ahead.
(indistinct conversation over speakers)
This doctor's not used to needing second opinions.
She's the gold standard in forensic pathology.
Frank's theory that she might be wrong...
PARKER: Wishful thinking, I know.
Eddie, find common ground.
I'm worried what happens when they finish those tests.
I bet she was a good mom.
FRANK: Yeah.
She was beautiful.
Patient.
(sighs) She fed her,and she...
changed her.
Got up in the middle of the night.
She always cried when you gave her to me.
You were away.
She didn't know your smell.
So she wanted me.
ED: Those first few months,
it's all about Mom.
KERRY: You got it, though.
In your own way.
You... He sang to her.
She liked classic rock.
Stones. Eagles.
Good taste.
I always thought I'd take her to her first concert...
(sighs heavily)
...teach her how to play guitar.
I didn't even get to go to her funeral.
You know, Frank, whatever those test results say...
they're not gonna bring Taylor back.
Wanna have a look?
Okay.
(sighs)
Okay.
This is an image of Taylor's brain cells.
There's evidence of edema, hemorrage.
Consistent with injury sustained during a violent trauma.
There was no violent trauma!
We could re-test the samples a thousand times.
The results won't change.
Science doesn't lie.
But, but I do, that's what you're saying!
All right, look, is there anything else, anything at all,
that would've caused these symptoms?
Yes.
Uh, uh, a vitamin C deficiency, Barlow's disease,
but those all came back negative.
Run the tests again.
FENTON: There's no need.
FRANK: Nobody's leaving until you test it again!
Get back! Frank!
Frank, put the gun down now.
Put it down.
I did not kill my child.
Let's slow it down here.
I was there!
Sam, Jules.
He's out of range.
I'm out of range, adjusting position.
(vent bangs open) Oh...!
(clunking)
(distant thud)
FRANK: What was that?
(switch clicks, alarm blares)
No solution, I got no view.
What just happened? He hit lockdown.
It activates the ventilation system.
(wind rushing) SPIKE: Sam, get out of there now.
Frank, take it easy. You had a guy up there
this whole time, pointing a gun at me?
JULES: Ed's not covered, guys, come on.
(grunting with effort)
Sam, status.
He's still on the line!
FRANK: You're trying to get me killed! I'm okay.
But I don't have a view.
Spike, can you try to override the ventilation system?
SPIKE: "There is do or do not, there is no try."
Can you kill the alarm?
Yes, yes, sir. One sec.
What are they doing up there? Take it easy.
You said you were just gonna talk!
Frank, he's here to keep me safe,
he is not here to hurt you.
You had a guy in the ceiling this whole time?
Frank, just stop.
Stop fighting! Listen to your wife.
Don't you talk to me. Keep testing.
FENTON: The facts don't lie.
FRANK: I know what happened that night!
I could never have hurt Taylor!
You loved her so much
you couldn't live with the memory of what you did.
No. No, no, I couldn't.
I couldn't.
PARKER: Eddie, this is delicate here.
He needs to know he's not alone.
Spike. I know,boss, I know.
Kerry... Frank said that when he met you,
that you could see right into him.
That you knew him.
Can you tell him what you think
may have happened that night?
You were exhausted.
You got home, you just needed to...
lie down and close your eyes; rest.
But she was crying, and crying, and your nerves were raw,
you had a drink.
You tried everything to make her stop crying,
so you bounced her, 'cause that worked most of the time,
and she loved that,
and maybe you bounced her harder than you realized.
No...
No, it was the, the normal bounce,
the way I always did it.
(Eddie's PDA buzzes)
KERRY: Dr. Fenton, is it possible that
that could have caused those, those injuries that you saw.
Yes, it's... it's possible.
Then if that's what it was,
then maybe it was just an accident.
And the accident's... just...
It happened.
And now... and now it's...
now it's over.
(sobbing): Oh, God.
KERRY: It's finished. No, no, no, no...
ED: Frank...
Frank, maybe it's time
to get some closure on this.
You, you and Kerry both.
Maybe it's time to...
try to say goodbye to Taylor.
Frank? I'm sorry.
ED: Frank, listen to me.
Frank? Spike, where's that override?
I know, I know! (typing furiously)
Frank, give me the gun. Frank!
Look away!
I've got a distraction.
Don't do this. Don't do it to your wife. KERRY: Frank!
Spike...
I'm in. Overriding lockdown now.
FRANK: Look away.
(fan blades whine as they slow)
ED: Put the gun down! KERRY: No!
Sam, now!
Subject in custody.
I gotcha, buddy.
(sobbing): I can't go on.
I gotcha. Just let me...
I gotcha.
I can't go on.
It's okay, you're gonna be okay.
(gasping)
Just take one breath,
then you take another one. That's it.
You're gonna be okay.
(gently): It's okay... Okay...
I gotta go. What's up?
Sophie.
Go.
Are you okay?
You okay? How you doing?
There was so much blood. I was scared.
You did good.
You were the man of the house today.
I'm so proud of you.
"3:31 p.m. Officer Lane: 'Maybe it's time to find some closure.
You and Kerry together.'"
(PDA buzzes)
Carry on, Jules. (quietly): Hello?
What would you rather live with,
believing you're innocent, or knowing you're guilty?
Nah, you don't forget you killed your kid.
Oh, I think he did. I think that he blocked it out.
He was as good as convicted; he had a ticket to freedom,
but instead of running, he turned around and went home.
'Cause it wouldn't have been freedom,
leaving behind a wife who thinks you're a killer.
Dr. Valo on the phone.
REPORTER: Although the baby had all the classic symptoms
of shaken baby syndrome,
the coroner neglected to administer a test called
a "Gram stain," which would have led to a different diagnosis:
bacterial meningitis.
The baby had a cold that caused an ear infection.
Dr. Fenton overlooked it, but Dr. Valo didn't.
Taylor wasn't shaken.
REPORTER: Dr. Fenton, why didn't you run the extra test?
There was no need. The evidence was conclusive.
REPORTER: How do you feel about the suggestion
that your other cases may be reopened?
The sample was contaminated.
There's no other explanation.
So Frank was innocent all along.
Tell me we haven't had days when we want to cut to the chase.
Frank and Kerry get a second chance today.
¶ What is this road? ¶
¶ What is this journey? ¶
¶ And where does time go so slowly? ¶
¶ Love may be the end of us ¶
¶ But why, why should we fear? ¶
¶ Because with all the wondering ¶
¶ I'm weightless here...¶
Hey.
Hey. Hey.
You didn't answer your phone.
I'm sorry.
Soph, I am so sorry.
You okay?
¶ What is this someday? ¶
Doctor said there's something wrong with the placenta.
It's partially separated.
They put me on bed rest.
I know, I know. He told me.
He said the baby's gonna be fine, though.
Yeah, she'll be okay.
A she?
Did you know that?
Yeah.
You guys don't tell me anything.
¶ Love may be the end of us ¶
¶ But why, why should we fear? ¶
Okay.
¶ Because with all the wondering ¶
¶ I'm weightless in my dreams. ¶
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