here, I don't know
what the hell is going on with him,
all that talk about psychiatrists...
Maybe he ought to go to one!
Now look! Let's talk facts.
These people are born to lie.
Now, that's the way they are and no
intelligent man is gonna tell me otherwise.
They don't know what the truth is!
You take a look at them!
They're different!
They think different, they act different and they
don't need some big excuse to kill somebody either.
Well, it's true! Everybody knows it.
Smoking that crack...
Nothing but crack he is!
Look at him, smart guy...
...what's that mean, slam the door?
Anyway, these people they get all drugged up
and BANG!
All of a sudden somebody's
lying dead in the gutter...
Ok, look, nobody's blaming'em for. That's just the
way they are by nature, you know what I mean?
They're violent! And human life don't
mean as much to them as it does to us.
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Look, while you're in there, maybe you ought to
clean out your ears, maybe you can hear then.
Now look, listen to me now!
These spics! They stay high on
dope and they fight all the time...
Look, if somebody gets killed, so
somebody gets killed, they don't care!
They breed like animals...
Ok, sure, there's some good things about them...
Look, I'm the first guy to tell you that...
I've known some who were ok...
...but that's the exception!
You know you're a sick man?
- Sick?
- Why don't you sit down?
You old son of a bitch!
Who are you?
No, who the hell is he to tell me that?
Sick... Look at him! He can hardly stand up!
No, I'm speaking my piece here
today and you're listening!
- Maybe you should...
- You shut up, you sit down!
There's not one of them...
not one, that's any good!
NOT ONE!!!
You hear that?
Sympathetic bastards!
And you were to wonder
you're so god damn smart...
We're facing a danger, don't you know that?
These wetbacks are multiplying like rabbits!
They come over here illegally and they're
multiplying five times faster than my people!
That's five times, brothers!
And they're wild animals!
They're against us, they hate us!
They want to destroy us!
They come over here and they benefit
from everything that we've built!
That's right! Don't look at me like that...
There's a danger...
We are living in a dangerous time, brothers!
If we don't smack them down, if we don't
do something, every chance we get,
then they're gonna own us!
- They're gonna bring us out of existance...
- Shut up!
...I'm warning you! You listen to me...
I'm telling you, this boy...
...put this boy on trial, we got him.
We got him!
That's one at least!
I say that we get him,
before his kind gets us!
I don't give a damn about the law!
Why should I? They don't!
- Now, I'm telling you...
- I've heard enough!
Won't you just stop all of this!
Come on, wake up man! We
can make a difference here!
Sit down...
...and don't open your filthy mouth again!
Alright jentlemen.
Let's finish what we started.
You have made some excellent points.
The last one, in which you proved that the boy couldn't have
made that kind of overhand stab wound was very persuasive.
But I still believe the boy is guilty for the murder.
I have two reasons.
One: The evidence given by the woman across
the street, who actually saw the murder commited.
...and how... As far as I'm concerned that's the
most important testimony in the whole case!
Two...
The fact that the woman described the stabbing by
saying she saw the boy raise his arm over his head,
over his head, right up,
and plunge the knife down into his father's chest.
She saw him do it!
The wrong way!
That's right, that's absolutely right!
So let's talk about this woman for a minute here...
She said that she went to bed at
about 11 o'clock that night, yes.
Her bed was next to the window,
she could look out while lying down and see
directly into the boy's window across the street.
She tossed and turned for over an hour,
unable to