man asked for another vote,
we're gonna have another vote.
I've never seen so much time spent on nothing!
It only takes a second...
Alright, the fastest way is to
find out who's voting not guilty.
All those in favour of not guilty raise your hand.
Three...
...still the same.
Three not guilty, nine guilty.
So, where are we?
I mean, come on, we can yakety-yakety until
next Tuesday. Where is it getting us?
Pardon me...
I would like to change my vote.
I vote not guilty.
Oh brother!
Come on now, listen, what are you talking about?
We're all going crazy in here!
This kid is guilty.
Why don't you pay attention to the facts?
Tell him, will you?
This is gotta be a god damn joke!
The vote is 8 to 4 in favour of guilty.
I mean, everybody's heart is starting
to bleed for this punk little kid,
like the president just declared "Love Your
Underpriviledged Brother Week" or something...
Listen to me!
I want you to tell me why you changed your vote.
Come on, give me reasons!
I do not have to defend myself to you.
I now have reasonable doubt.
"Reasonable doubt"...
That's nothing but words!
Look at the knife!
The kid you just decided is not guilty was
seen ramming that thing into his father.
Well, look at it, Mr. "Reasonable Doubt"!
That's not the knife...
...don't you remember?
Brilliant!
You know this is the craziest...
I mean, you're pulling stories out of thin air.
What are we supposed to believe?
I'm telling you, if this guy was sitting ringside at the
Tyson Holyfield fight, he'd be trying to tell us Tyson won!
Look, what about the old man, eh?
Are we supposed to believe that he didn't get up and run
to his front door and see that kid tearing down the stairs,
15 seconds after the killing?
He's only saying it so he can be important, right?
- I mean, what's the point of this...
- Wait... wait a second, wait a second!
The Milwakee rooter is heard from and pop-ups
are fallin' for base hits wherever we look at.
Did the old man say he run to the door?
Run, walked, what's the difference?
He got there!
He said he run.
I don't remember what he said,
but I don't see how he could run!
He said he run, he run from his bedroom
to the front door. That's enough, isn't it?
Where exactly was that bedroom again?
It was down in the hall somewhere.
You don't remember that?
- No...
- I thought you remembered everything!
Mr. Foreman, I'd like to see a diagram
of the apartment again please.
Why don't we run the trial over just to
see if we can get everything straight...
- Mr. Foreman...
- I heard you.
What's all this for?
How come you're the only one in the room
who wants to see exhibits all the time.
I wanna see this one too!
And I wanna stop wasting time...
If we are going to start wading through all this business
about where the body was found, then we can...
No, we're not!
I just wanna find out if a man who limps
because he had a stroke a year ago,
can get from his bed to his front door in 15 seconds.
He said 20 seconds...
- 15!
- I'm telling you he said 20. Why do you always distort him?
He said 15...
How does he know how long 15 seconds is?
You can't judge a thing like that!
He said 15 seconds. He
was very positive about it.
He's an old man, you saw him.
Half the time he was confused!
How could he be positive ab... about anything?
I don't see what we're going to prove here.
The man said he saw the boy running
out, that's what he said to us.
Well, let's see if the details bear him out.
Now, the minute the body fell,
the old man says he heard footsteps
running towards the front door upstairs.
Then he heard that upstairs door open and
the footsteps continued down the stairway.
He got to his front door as fast as he could, swears
it couldn't have been more than 15 seconds,
- Now if the killer started to run immediately...
- Well, maybe he didn't!
The old man says he did.
You oughta be down at Atlantic City
at the hair-splitters' convention.
Hey