Judge: No, Mr. Dawson. You will have monitored visits... two times a week
for two hours. And now were moving on to 4-D, Parker— Sam:
What do you mean? Judge:
You will see Lucy two times a week for two hours. Sam:
Why isnt Lucy going home with me? I want her to go home with me. Judge:
Not today. Thank you, Mr. Dawson. 4-D. Parker vs. Van Wert. Thank you.
22. In the Apartment
Ifty: Of course the judge picked the lawyer. For Gods sake, put it together. Shes
the one who took Lucy away from you... so its time that you get your own lawyer now.
Sam: You guys think Im guilty?
Ifty: No, Sam. You didnt kill anybody. I miss Lucy, Sam.
Brad: Me, too.
23. In Rita Harrison’s century city office
Sam: How do you do? Im Sam.
Rita: Mr. Dawson. Its a pleasure. Since somebody made a mistake...
unfortunately we only have a little time. Hold my calls unless its my kid.
Sam: Thats a wonderful choice.
Rita: Can we get you something to drink?
Sam: Is it for free?
Rita: My treat.
Sam: OK. Thank you. Yes, I would like a glass of milk.
Rita: Did you get that, Patricia?
Patricia: Yes.
24. At the restaurant
Sam: Im ready to make coffee. Decaf nonfat latte. Its coffee up to here, nonfat
milk up to here... and chocolate or cinnamon sprinkles. George: Thats pretty good, Sam. Ill think about it. Well come up with a promotion
thats good for you. Sam:
But I know what that means. When I worked as a janitor at the La Reina Theater... I asked Mr. Jenkins if I could be a ticket-taker... and he said he
would think about it. And Jimmy Peters got the job. And he let his friends in for free.
George: I promise you, Sam. Well come up with something for you. You have my word.
Sam: Word, words, words. I need more than that. I need to make coffee. I need
to pay my lawyer.
25. At the ballroom’s hotel
Rita: I am celebrating congratulations to us. These are the moments. Good
night. Sam:
By any chance, did you call your friend? The one that does this kind of work?
Rita: I dont have her number anymore. We lost touch. Yeah, that happens.
Sam: If you get back in touch with her... and you find her number, will you
call me? Im just in the middle of-- Its a special— Rita:
Yeah, Ill call you. Sam:
OK. Yeah. Rita’s Friend: Is that the new janitor?
Rita: Oh, its a... a case Im helping out with... sort of a pro bono thing.
Whats that supposed to mean? Patricia:
Cracker went down the wrong pipe. Rita:
You think I dont do pro bono? Rita’s Friend: Have another glass, please. On me. No, on you. Its pro bono.
Rita: I do pro bono.
Rita’s Friend: I know. You go, girl. You just spread that love. Spread it all around.
26. In Social workers office
