suffering any mental illnesses?
- That's it.
- What?
- Plead insanity.
You're not crazy,
just pathologically irresponsible.
- You know that and I know that.
- Did you understand the question?
Mr Lennihan,
did you understand, you pig fart?
Damn you,
did you understand the question?
Come here. Your Honour,
look at this man, he stole my money!
He wanted us to invest in offshore
supermarkets. They sank.
Try to talk to a judge like that!
Come here.
- He's been under stress.
- Stress!
You'd be under stress, too.
You're humping my wife in my car!
And you, you slut,
with a mask over your face.
You can't mask us.
You've got brown babies at home.
- I'm looking for justice!
- Bailiff.
There's justice and injustice. I'm part
of the justice because I'm the just.
- I'm just just.
- Bailiff.
Yeah!
Everybody get away from him.
My client!
- Yeah!
- Order!
That's not bad.
Your Honour, my client seems
to have had a breakdown.
- This is ludicrous.
- The court must show compassion.
All right, Mr Kline, I'll remand your client
for psychiatric observation for 21 days.
But if his insanity
is not established conclusively,
he'll start his sentence immediately.
Now, what do you see there?
My first grade teacher
after I cut her throat,
the bitch.
That's me drinking her blood.
Then I put my hand in it and made
a print on the wall. Walked through it.
Thank you.
I didn't think I'd ever see her again.
Do you want me to call security again?
Oh, no, please, not yet.
Mr Lennihan.
- Please can I keep this card?
- No, I don't think so.
Just a minute. Just a minute!
- Thank you, Mr Lennihan.
- I'm crazy, right?
- Sit down. It's hospital rules.
- Yes, I know.
- So?
- I think she's gonna send me to prison.
I did everything we talked about.
She didn't buy it.
I thought we had her this time.
This lady is tough.
She's seen a lot of scams. We have to
invent a new approach to insanity.
What do you mean? I was trying
to wank off. I believe she was, too.
Police chopper 43
to Empire General Hospital.
Are you sure it's safe
to land on the island?
Yes, but head back a.s.a.p.
Storm's building fast.
Hurricane Sam is roaring up the coast
and heading straight for the Big Apple.
City offices have closed
and traffic advisories are in effect.
Watch your leg.
This storm is not hanging around.
- Hey, Maggie.
- What's this?
Stucky, Joe. Murder. Drugs.
He's a real animal.
Kicked the shit out of him in his cell.
Put him in the radio room.
We got a line waiting at X-ray.
Home, home on the range
You're wasting money on horses.
The bread's in the stock market.
With the possible exception
of Monty's Dream in the fifth.
- I'm home.
- Hi, Lennihan.
- I got you something.
- Thanks. Wow! Who is she?
Hey, this way.
- What did the shrink say?
- Strike three.
They won't let you stay or let me go.
They'll let you out soon.
You still think you're black, right?
- Say, get down, blood.
- "Get down, blood."
You've no problem.
You'll be home with this guy.
You're fucking crazy, man.
Bouncy, bouncy.
- Go, Yale!
- Stroke. Stroke. Stroke.
Watch that wave.
What happened here? What's going on?
Question is, do you want to live or die?
If they let you out, you gonna shake
hands with Palazzi? Remember?
I don't have to remember if I want to live.
You think I'm crazy?
Good cookies, right?
Wallpaper, curtains,
this would be just like home.
- Hi, Maggie.
- Rachel, Chambers is looking for you.
- Traffic was impossible.
- Is he on the rag?
- Pen?
- He's hassling me about everything.
He's stressed
about putting me in charge.
- It won't be easy tonight.
- A hurricane won't spoil my dйbut.
You're late. We've a lot to go over.
Mr Chambers, could Julie and Karen
stay here for the night?
- Overtime?
- This won't be an average night.
Every night is average. Why no requests
when it's slow to go home without pay?
When is it slow?
Box, the dog is on my bed.
The pillow! That's my pillow.