Israeli and Ramirez
moving forward
with the insanity defense
that he chooses to establish.
Four women and three men
were found shot to death
in their home...
Fire...
There is no known motive
for this crime.
There is also very little
outward signs of the...
She saw the body of a young man
laying right here...
She saw the body of a young man
laying right here...
Mental illness is the
only... mental illness is
the only accurate explanation.
She saw the body of a young man
laying right here...
Now, this is a very tragic
situation.
Hey.
Dude.
Can you turn it down?
I can't hear myself think.
You gonna get out
of this shit hole today, buddy?
Come on, let's do something
interesting for once.
I am doing something
interesting.
At least 19,876 followers
agrees.
Followers.
Come on.
See how normal people live.
She's all right.
Got a sexy little
librarian thing going.
I mean, come on,
she looks like such a nice girl,
but you know, she gets a couple
of lemon drops in her, and then
she wants it in the ass.
Did you not see that?
She just looked at you.
Go say hello.
That's your in, idiot.
Go say hello.
What's wrong with you?
Hey!
That's the way
you're gonna walk?
Huh?
How do you expect
to ever get laid
if the thought of talking
to a chick on the street
makes you wet yourself?
Huh?
Oh, that's fine.
I guess gettin' laid just isn't
everybody's bag, right?
Good thing God invented
jerking off, right?
Ah, come on.
I'm just bustin' your balls.
I know homeless chicks
are more your speed anyway.
Broadway Women's Shelter,
can I help you?
Jim.
Kevin, I... I'm sorry,
I didn't mean to just...
should I just come back later?
No, no.
Just doin' exercises
for my sciatica.
Give me a hand up, would ya?
How ya been, young man?
It's been awhile.
Everything okay?
Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.
You're fine?
You're fine.
What does fine mean?
I'm good.
Good.
Good.
Well, come on.
Let me show you
what's goin' on out here.
This is Wendy.
You wanna show Jim
what's up with the computer?
So, when you're done,
come back in the office.
We'll settle up, okay?
It's... don't worry.
Don't worry, it's no charge.
You sure?
Yeah, no, don't worry.
It's no charge.
Jim's an old friend.
So don't abuse him too much.
God, I hate this computer.
Old friend, huh?
Oh, yeah, he likes to say that.
You should sit here.
I'll take this.
Do you, um...
how do you like...
Right there.
You see that,
the thing that's blinking?
That's what keeps popping up.
Huh-uh.
That's actually normal.
It's just got a mild
case of bein' a PC.
I like it, by the way.
Working here.
I'm getting my master's
in social work,
so it's really awesome
getting to work with Kevin.
Sorry.
Hey.
This is Jim.
Hey, Pete.
Yeah, Pete,
I'm just with another client
right now.
I'll just call you after.
Sorry.
Hey, what was that?
Just work.
Just another client.
Sorry, I meant your ring tone,
the track.
Was that Aquatic Gabe?
It's me.
That's really cool.
Sounds like something
you'd hear on UK1, doesn't it?
I meant that as a compliment.
Yeah.
And I like some of that... some
of the stuff they play on...
yeah, thanks.
I have to go do
something in the kitchen
right now.
Are we good?
It's all good.
Okay.
Okay, yeah, sorry...
All right, I'll catch
you later.
Thank you.
- Okay.
- Okay.
Hey, Wendy,
can we set up the tables?
It's a...
it's all good.
It's all good.
All good.
Abnormalities present
in all sociopathic humans.
The problem most critics
have with this approach
is that it is derived
from a medical model
that tends to rigidly
classify all clients
as sick, or not sick.
Well, some people are
clearly sick.
True.
But that's not the point.
Who gets to define sick?
Obviously, if he presents
a potential danger to himself,
and/or others...
Okay, but that's every
human being on the planet.
Potential isn't destiny.
And the moment
you stigmatize and isolate
the quote, unquote, "sick,"
you risk precipitating
the exact danger
you were trying to avoid.
Bullshit.
Hey, let's be respectful.
I'm sorry, but it's true.
That is just academic dogma.
It has no real world relevance.
You talk to anyone
in the clinical environment,
and they'll give you
a million war stories
about the nut jobs they've met.
Some people are sick.
And those people
are more volatile
and dangerous than
the rest of us, period.
And with that brief exchange,
we shall...
Whatever.
He waxes his eyebrows.
How smart can he actually be?
So, wait,
she said she likes your music?
You know what the odds are
of meeting a girl
who's actually into that noise?
Not... not very likely.
It's still sort of
a niche market.
That was a rhetorical
question, my friend.
But my point exactly.
We've gotta do something
about this,
or you are never
gonna get laid.
I've been laid.
You count that?
Marlow!
Marlow, come here, boy.
Marlow!
There you are, buddy.
Sorry 'bout that.
You probably just scared him.
He's pretty sweet.
We'll walk that way.
Can you imagine a chick even
walkin' into this place?
I think your head
would explode with shock.
Might figure out
what a social cripple you are.
I mean, it's not like
it's gonna happen
any time soon,
but let's just say...
You should ask that girl
Wendy out.
You listenin' to me?
Wendy.
She likes you're music
for fuck sake.
She's not a freak.
She's not even fat.
I know how you do it.
Brain Tree.
Come on, Brain Tree,
that's your in.
That's it, you take her a CD.
She said she wanted
to hear it, didn't she?
So you just say...
you're there droppin'
off a CD for her,
then you don't look like
a freak stalker walkin'
in there for no reason.
That's your in.
Come on, man.
What are you so afraid of?
Hey, isn't this what
you're always talkin' about?
Finding a nice, normal girl?
Okay, put your fuckin'
tampon in, and let's go.
Today's the day we
snag you an actual,
real-life chick.
For once in your life,
try to be cool.
Nothin' weird or desperate.
You can do this.
Would you like some?
Thank you.
Okay.
Hi.
Thank you.
How are ya?
Nice to see you.
Potatoes?
There you go.
Potatoes.
Huh, I'll also have
whatever that brown stuff is.
What are you doin' here?
That's... Brain Tree
is my stuff.
That's really nice.
I'll listen to it...
later.
So...
sorry, I have to get back.
Oh, God, yeah, sorry.
Of course, you have, your um...
you're doing your...
I did just wanna... I wanted
to ask you one other question
really, really fast.
I wanted to um...
sorry.
Wanted...
You wanna hang out
with me some time.
Yes.
When?
Um...
I didn't have like
a whole plan, or whatever.
Right.
I'm not like a... not
like a player.
Do you know Launch?
Hmm-mm.
It's... well, my friend
Mood has a residency there,
so if you... we could go
tomorrow night if you want.
That's tomorrow night.
How should we...
We could meet out front at 10.
That sounds good.
At Launch at 10,
I'll see you, um...
I'll see you at Launch
tomorrow at 10, Wendy.
Okay.
Okay.
The self-defense classes
don't always do
what you think
they're gonna do.
It's just a self-defense class.
Can you teach it or not?
These ladies don't
necessarily need any more
encouragement to get themselves
into violent situations.
Self-defense techniques
got a funny way
of turning battery into murder.
You know what I'm sayin'?
You all right?
Yeah, yeah.
Cool.
Seriously, potatoes?
That's the best
you could come up with?
She laughed.
Yeah, she probably laughed
at you.
How many times do
I have to tell ya,
chicks dig confidence.
You can't keep goin'
in there all scared
and awkward.
Oh, Wendy, uh, uh, uh...
you let her ask you out.
That's the worst part.
You're a sad, pathetic,
little man, aren't you?
Does that make you feel good?
Come on, man.
What's the point, huh?
Twistin' those little knobs.
Don't strap on a sack...
I don't care how many
little trolls online
think Brain Tree's a genius.
You don't see it, right?
That's what it is with you.
She's never gonna go
for a social creep.
Grow some fuckin' balls.
All right, look.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry to be such a dick.
But trust me,
that's the side you gotta
show girls if you want 'em
to take you seriously.
Wendy?
Wendy?
It's okay.
Just a bad dream.
You're gonna be fine.
I'm here for you, man.
I'm right here.
Don't be scared.
It's okay.
You can talk to me.
What are you so afraid of?
Just leave me alone.
If that's what you want.
But I'm only here to help you.
Check this out.
I got 'em at the spy store.
Just sits right
in your little ear.
How cool is that?
He?
What's your biggest fear?
What did you do?
What's your biggest fear?
Not knowing what to say
and looking like
a complete idiot, right?
Well, guess what?
You don't have to worry
about that anymore.
You don't have to worry.
You can't see it.
If you could see it,
what good would that do?
Then everybody else could.
That's why it's...
way in there.
Take it out!
Please, take it out.
Calm down.
I am trying to help you.
The only reason I'm here
is to help you.
Come on.
Take your pills.
It's all good.
Take your pills,
and go to sleep.
I'll just sit here
quietly until you go to sleep.
When you wake up...
everything's gonna be better.
This is good, Jim.
It's all gonna be okay.
This is progress, Jim.
Just trust me, okay?
It feels weird.
You're gonna be glad
I'm with you.
Just wait.
You'll always know what to say.
I'll show you.
Can I help you?
Yeah, you can blow me
in the conference room,
but I'm sure that's not
what you meant.
I'm, um...
Oh, you're the computer guy.
Let me show you the server.
Now be cool.
I'm gonna show you
how to be cool.
Just do what I say,
and see the results.
Trust me.
Say, great shoes.
Say it.
Great shoes.
Thanks, I just got 'em actually.
Sorry, it's at the very
end of the building.
You could fall and break
your neck back here,
and no one would even notice.
Don't laugh like an idiot.
Say, this must be where
all the office hook-ups happen.
Do it.
Well, this must be where
all the office hook-ups happen.
Seen its share of action,
I've heard.
I'll bet you have.
I'll bet you have.
You see that?
That was flirting.
Hi.
You startled me.
Sorry.
What are you doing?
All right, say,
sorry, you look so good tonight,
I lost my train of thought
for a second.
You ready?
We're on the list, come on.
This is my friend.
Fuck yeah, Jim.
Wendy's told me a lot about you.
Nice to meet you.
I told him about Brain Tree.
I hope that's okay.
Yeah, dude, I know your shit.
Brain Tree, your beats
are sick, dude, wicked.
Yeah, well maybe after the show,
we can all hang out.
Maybe we can like swap tricks.
Yeah?
Okay.
Look, I hope it's cool,
but I ripped a couple
of your tracks
and loaded them on
to my playlist.
I mean, if you want,
you can jump back there,
maybe spin for a little bit.
You have my music?
Come on, get up there.
It's gonna be fun,
I promise you.
I don't really... I don't
really DJ.
Come on, dude.
I primed them.
They're ready.
Trust me.
This crowd's gonna love it.
It's cool.
Dude, get up there.
You made the track.
You might as well drop
it on 'em.
Come on, bro.
How do you, um, drag this in?
Bouncer?
Okay, got it.
Let it work.
Yo, yo, yo.
We gotta special agent
up in this motherfucker,
tonight, all right?
I want everybody
to make some noise
for my man, Brain Tree.
Drop it.
I love the last track.
That was probably my favorite.
And what was that sound?
You know the sound
I'm talking about?
The one that...
you're gonna laugh at me.
The one that goes...
I think um...
I think you're talkin'
about a rece.
A rece.
I'll have to remember that.
Why do I love that so much?
It's just noise, right?
It's just like
a bunch of noise put together.
Yeah, it's like... it's
like combining them.
It's like finding
the perfect blend of sounds
and when you find it,
you just use 'em together,
and they sound like...
like silence.
I don't know,
it probably doesn't
make any sense.
It does, actually.
Hey, I hope I didn't
put you on the spot earlier.
I just feel like...
you know, your stuff
is so good,
and... and I know you have a lot
of followers online,
but, I don't know,
I feel like you should be
signed to a record label
and like out there
playing shows and stuff.
I know what you're
saying and stuff,
but I don't um...
I just want people
to be able to listen to it.
You know, I just want it
to be there if they need it,
you know, like even if they
don't have any money.
Like some people have
all these...
sounds in their head,
and they just...
I think the music helps.
Is that why you do it?
To get rid of the sounds
in your head?
Yeah.
Yeah.
It helps me be by myself.
When I was a kid,
I hated being by myself
which is funny,
because now I pretty much
only feel normal
when I'm alone.
That made me sound
like such a loser.
Wendy, you're like
the farthest thing
from a loser I've ever seen.
You just like to be alone.
Enough with the nerd shit.
Just take her home.
What?
Nothing.
Come on, just say it.
Trust me.
Hey, would you mind
walking me home?
You gotta be kiddin' me.
Sure.
Thanks.
I had fun.
Yeah, me too.
It's okay, sorry,
just, I wasn't expecting that.
I liked it.
I just um...
I just...
That's okay.
It's okay.
Um...
this happens.
Let me...
let me get you something, okay?
Where are you going?
I just think we should...
we should slow things
down, okay?
You gotta be fuckin'
kiddin' me.
You jizzed in your pants?
Are you kidding me?
Are you 12?
She barely even touched you,
and you jizzed everywhere?
You know what she thinks
of you now, right,
that you're a pathetic loser!
I don't know how you can
go on being such
a useless fuck nut.
She's laughing at you.
She's mocking you
to her friends,
calling you a fucking
limp dick loser,
premature ejaculator.
She's laughin' at you, man.
She's dyin' of laughter.
What?
You think chicks don't
talk about that shit?
She's telling all
of her friends
right about now.
Probably five of 'em
sittin' around
with their fucking lattes
talkin' about you
and your pin dick.
You are a fuckin'
embarrassment.
Now everybody knows.
He jizzed his pants.
His pants.
Dyin' of laughter.
Hello!
Hello!
What do you want?
Can you just maybe turn down
your music a little bit, dude?
You're not the only person that
lives here, you know.
Fuck off.
Finally.
Fuck you.
You act like a fuckin' man.
Tell me that didn't feel good
standin' up for yourself.
You gonna let
this bitch keep bossin'
you around?
Huh?
Shut her mouth.
Maybe then you'll be ready
to fix this fucked up
situation you're in.
You can't let these bitches
just go around town
talkin' shit about you,
callin' you a two-pump chump
premature ejaculator.
Everything okay?
Everything's fine.
We've gotten some
noise complaints.
Mind if we come in?
Anyone else in here?
You been drinking tonight, sir?
A little.
Any drugs?
Oh, well I have a prescription.
So you do.
You got anything else?
Any weapons around here?
No.
I don't.
Wait, I, um, I have a gun.
It's just a... just a toy.
It's an air pistol.
Mind if we have a look at it?
You want... oh, okay.
Okay.
Okay, that's good.
I got it.
Thank you.
Okay.
I'll just... I'll just...
I'm just gonna sit down.
Please.
What you got there, a 22?
I don't... I don't really
know about...
about guns at all.
Twenty-two can do
some real damage
if you're not careful.
Okay.
What do you use it for?
I... I don't.
I don't even use it.
I just, um...
well, I shot at targets
a couple times,
but it was, um, well,
it was boring.
It's just like computer games.
All right.
Well, do yourself a favor,
and just keep the music down.
If we have to come back,
we're gonna cite you
for disturbing the peace,
you understand that?
It's not... not really fair.
She would disturb me.
Sir.
Okay.
Keep the music down.
Stop it.
Um, I just um...
do you remember,
Vermood, was talking,
your friend, was talking
about having me do
the remix for him, so I did it.
And I think it's... I think
it's cool.
If you have four minutes,
I came here to play it for you.
Jim, I'm at work right now.
Right.
Well, I was just swingin' by.
I'll, um...
I'll just...
there's one other thing,
if you don't mind,
just real quick.
I just...
had a lot of fun
the other... the other night,
and I wanted to know
if you wanted
to hang out again sometime.
I just don't want you
to think I'm a total loser.
Do you think we could
talk about this
in Kevin's office?
It has nothing to do with that.
But I think that you're
a really great guy,
and I think that
you're super talented.
And if you're open to it...
She's lying.
We could try being friends.
Stop it!
Jim, what's going on?
She's a fucking cunt.
You're a fucking...
You're a fucking cunt.
Fucking cunt.
Fucking cunt.
So, I'll see you at home?
Cases like Jim's
are the reason...
that I stopped
doing clinical work.
He's schizophrenic.
It's more than psychopathology.
This isn't politically
correct to say,
but there's a limit to...
I am a man.
How much we can help people.
I am a man.
Shut up!
There's some extreme cases
where no amount
of talk therapy
will help a person recover.
I mean, medication can help them
become more functional.
Can I get the vodka?
The real healing
is just not always possible.
So, you're saying some
people are beyond help.
Jim has been through
horrors that you can't
begin to imagine.
He obviously needs help.
Needing it and wanting it
are two different things.
No, men don't let lying
cunts fucking tell everyone
how pathetic they are at sex,
and they can't do
anything right.
They can't even been touched
without fucking cumming
in their pants!
You piece of shit!
You listen to me.
You know what you have to do.
I don't know it.
I am not gonna let you alone
until you do what
you have to do.
With all due respect, I think
that's complete bullshit.
I'm sorry,
I just... I...
I just don't understand how
you can decide
which cases are just
too difficult.
We'll see.
We'll see what happens.
Hey, Jim.
Okay, friend,
we'll see what happens.
It's Kevin.
We'll see.
Whoa, Jim.
- Jim, I...
- Shut up!
The truth hurts too much.
Go ahead, pussy.
Go ahead and let me
see you do it.
Let me see it.
I wanna see that
you have balls.
I don't believe.
Pussy.
You dumb fuck.
You're never getting rid
of me, Jim.
Not as long as you need me.
You got that?
As long as you insist
on being a fuckin' vagina
who lets people
walk all over him,
you'll need me to protect you,
to show you what to do.
You're a child, Jim.
Scared.
Helpless.
Useless.
Lonely little child.
What would you do without me?
Got no friends.
No one loves you.
No one gives a shit
about you except for me.
No girl wants you
and your tiny little pin dick.
You will never satisfy a woman.
We haven't been able
to lift any good prints,
unfortunately.
20/20 mean anything to you?
No clue.
Well, you have any idea
who mighta done this?
Sure, I got about eight
or 900 suspects
in my old case files.
We'll see what the lab says.
It could just be
kids messin' around.
I mean you never know.
But, I'll keep you
posted, all right?
You know,
sometimes when we think
we're protecting somebody,
but really,
we're just makin' it worse.
I'm just sayin' that
as your friend.
I don't wanna call
the police on him,
I just want him
to get the help he needs.
You can't help
what's inside of him.
No one can.
You should know that.
You know what really
happened that day
with his brother
and the other boy?
It wasn't his fault.
That's all that matters.
Mrs. Whitman,
Jim's illness is only
gonna get worse.
Thank you for your visit.
You don't understand.
I can't help him,
unless I know what
really happened to him.
You can't prove anything.
And you can't change anything.
So, what is the point
of digging all that
back up now?
I don't want him to get hurt.
Leave my son alone.
Jim?
Jim, this isn't cool.
You can't just show
up to my building.
Did you listen to my remix?
Oh, my God, what happened?
I just... I think if
you hear it,
I know you'll like it.
Wendy, I don't feel so good.
I don't feel so good.
Why don't you just sit down?
Have a seat.
What happened to your ear?
I had to make him stop.
Make who stop?
He says mean things
to me all the time,
and I... I can't make
him stop.
I don't know what to do.
It's gonna be okay.
He makes me so angry.
He makes me so angry.
You know,
you don't have to respond
to him when he talks to you.
And you don't need
to be afraid of him.
Shut up!
Sorry, Wendy, I didn't mean
to make you afraid.
I didn't mean to scare you.
He just won't...
he just doesn't know you.
Hmm-mm.
No, you don't.
Jim, I'm gonna be right back.
I'm just gonna go
and get something
to clean you up.
Just some antiseptic
and a towel, okay?
Hmm-mmm.
What are you doing in there?
Wendy?
Jim, can you go back
in the other room, please?
I have to go to the bathroom,
and I'm not gonna do it
if you're standing right there.
You're making me nervous.
Go back in the dining room.
I don't know... I don't know
what you're talkin' about.
I didn't do anything.
Uh-huh, I didn't
do anything.
I didn't do anything.
I don't know what
you're saying right now.
Not now.
No, I don't know
what you're fucking
talking about!
Shut up!
Shut the fuck up!
Shut up!
Shut up!
No, no.
No.
Why did you do that?
Why did you do that?
Huh?
Wendy.
They locked him up,
and they won't
let me see him.
It's gonna be all right.
This is probably the best place
for him right now.
What happened?
He came over.
He was bleeding.
I don't know.
I tried to help.
I didn't know...
what to do, you know?
He scared me.
Yeah.
I know what he's going through.
He's not... he's not
a bad person.
He's just...
he's sick, right?
Tell me we're gonna help.
Let me see what I can do, okay?
The police aren't
gonna file any charges,
so he's just here
for observation.
So, can I talk to him?
I'm afraid not.
He prefers not to see you.
He says you're not his doctor.
I'm a social worker.
I have a PhD.
I had a private practice
for 22 years.
Jim was a client.
And when was that?
When he was 13.
He suffered
a psychological trauma.
What kind of trauma?
He was brutally tortured,
he and another boy.
Sexually abused, drugged,
psychologically tormented.
Perpetrator killed
the other boy
while Jim watched.
Perpetrator
was his half-brother.
Jake fled the scene.
Was never apprehended.
He just disappeared.
I think even now
Jim lives in terror
that he might come back.
And does Jim discuss
this fair with you?
He...
he's unable to talk about it.
Which part?
Any of it.
Why do you think that is?
Jim needs good
psychiatric treatment,
not opinions.
Thank you for your help.
We'll take it from here.
Damn.
I missed all the good stuff.
Good.
Girl, we're going out?
I don't think I can
go out tonight.
I'm not feeling very social.
Don't tell me that
that freak is actually
getting to you.
I'm fine.
I just wanna be alone.
Last night you
didn't wanna be alone.
Just wish I had
that affect on men.
Come on.
Let's go out.
I'm not going out tonight.
Yeah.
Whatever.
You know what,
you are such a flake.
Hey, it's me.
Yeah, I...
I need a favor.
Hey, Jim.
Say hi.
Hi.
Can I talk to you
for a few minutes?
Sure.
Sure.
You know why you're here?
I guess I had
a little melt down last night,
but I feel better.
I guess I had
a little melt down last night,
but I feel better.
Good.
Has this kind of thing
happened before?
It wasn't violent or anything.
Never anything violent.
Did you hear voices?
Just one.
Just one.
Did you see a psychiatrist?
He put me on Thorazine.
He put me on Thorazine.
And did it help?
It did.
But it also made me
really depressed,
and then he put me on Prozac,
and I couldn't masturbate.
Oh, so...
I couldn't masturbate.
You couldn't get an erection.
It's very common.
So you stopped
taking your medication?
I did.
Seeing a psychiatrist now?
Right now,
I'm seeing you, doctor.
That's funny, Jim.
Here's what I'd like to do.
I'd like you
to try a new medication.
It has a lower incidence
of sexual side-effects.
And just this year,
they've introduced it
in a long, acting
injectable form.
How's that sound?
Sounds great.
Shall we start
the injections today?
Well, we have to start
you on the pill form, first.
And if we find
that it's working for you
and there are no
serious side-effects,
than we can move
you to the more
long-term treatment.
Okay.
Good.
You can start on that
right away.
Dr. Dubrow?
Are you planning on keeping
me the whole 72 hours?
You know the drill
pretty well, huh?
I guess I do.
I never thought he was violent.
The world is a nasty,
fucked up place, my friend.
Nothing you can do
to change that.
Go easy on yourself.
Well, I gotta do something.
He's clearly volatile.
And a 72-hour hold
isn't gonna help.
He should be
in long-term treatment
for his own good.
Can't just keep him locked up.
Gotta have a good reason.
Gotta have evidence,
or a judge ain't
gonna buy it.
Thanks.
Excuse me?
Can I help you with something?
I know the people
who used to live here.
Yeah, but what
can I do for you?
I just...
it's important.
I'm not exactly sure
I can explain to you what...
is...
Brilliant.
You're a man.
If you think along with them,
they're the crazy ones.
I know it was you, wasn't it?
What did you do with my dog,
you son of a bitch?
You're not gonna get
away with this,
you fucking freak!
Gary.
You scared the shit out of me.
Hey.
What's up?
I'm fine.
I'm home.
I don't...
think I'm really up for that,
No thanks.
I'm not isolating.
I'm not.
I actually have plans.
My sister's having people over.
Um...
Okay.
Look, I'll call you after.
I don't know,
maybe I'll stop by.
Okay.
Talk to you later, bye.
What is wrong with you?
You scared the shit
out of everyone.
Sorry, I just got scared.
Of what?
Mommy, who's that?
Aunt Wendy got startled
by a dog outside.
Go finish your movie.
What is going on?
Is that guy still bothering you?
No.
No, I just... just...
I'm stupid.
I got freaked out.
Wendy has a stalker.
I don't have a stalker.
He showed up at her house
with blood coming
out of his ear,
because he had jammed
something into it.
That's disturbing.
Yeah.
I want a stalker.
Well, I'm just saying.
It's kind of a compliment.
One way to look at it.
Guys, come on.
It's not... it's not that funny,
you know.
He has a serious condition.
You're not kidding.
- What?
- Yeah, what?
Well, I mean this
is really hilarious...
Deb.
No.
Don't do that.
You wouldn't want
someone doing that to you.
Oh, who cares?
They don't know him.
It's fine.
We won't tell anyone.
Yeah, we don't.
Tell us.
Relax.
Just John and Alex
are comin' over for a drink.
Come on, before those
guys walk in here,
and you really get
uncomfortable.
Say it.
Come on, say it.
Say it.
No.
Oh, for God sakes.
And the moment she touched it,
he blew his wad.
Please don't.
Come on, that's not that funny.
A lot of guys have that happen.
What?
Okay, everyone shut up now.
- Jim?
- Shut up.
Jim, we were just...
Shut up!
Shut up!
Just everyone please, shut up.
Stop looking at me.
I said, stop looking at me!
We're gonna tie
each other up now.
Mommy!
It's okay, honey.
We're just playing
a game down here.
Stay upstairs
and watch TV, okay?
Okay.
Please.
Please, don't hurt my kids.
Please.
Shut up!
Okay.
No!
Mother fucker,
mother fucker, no!
Do it.
Kill her, too.
You leave my kids alone!
Mother fucker,
you mother fucker, no!
Leave them alone!
I'll fucking kill you!
You leave my kids alone!
Deb, Deb shut up.
Deb, don't talk to him.
Shut up, look at me,
listen to me.
You fucking leave
my kids alone, you freak.
I will fucking kill you!
Deb, stop!
I will fucking kill you,
you mother fucker.
Freak!
What did you do?
What did you do,
you fucking freak?
Deb, look at me!
Fuckin' tiny dick!
Deb, stop!
Fuckin' piece of shit.
You leave my
fuckin' kids alone.
Shut up!
Shut the fuck up!
Jim.
Cunt.
She told everybody,
you heard her.
Jim, you don't have to do this.
You don't have to do this,
you don't have to listen to him.
You don't have to listen
to what he's telling
you to do.
You're a good person.
You're different than him.
You're stronger than that.
It's me, I'm your friend,
please listen to me.
What needs to be done.
Just do what needs to be done.
Jim?
Jim?
Jim, Jim, what are you doing?
What are you doing right now?
Everybody, everybody,
everybody.
Hurt her.
Hurt her.
Hurt her.
Don't do that, don't do that,
don't, no, no, no,
no, no, look at me.
Don't do that!
Stop!
Jim, no, no, no!
Oh, God.
Oh, no.
Jim!
Hey, do me a favor
and turn around.
Sir, I need you
to drop what's in your hand.
Sir, drop the shovel
and turn around.
Put your hands on your head.
Show me your hands!
Holy shit.
Jimmy, get out of here.
Get out of here!
Go home!
Really, just call the hospital.
Look, we'll look into it.
When?
When homicide gets here.
No you... God damn it!
You're not listening to me.
You need to do it now!
Why aren't you listening to me?
You need to do it now!
God.
Shh.
Shh.
Press the bottom button.
You know what you're gonna do?
Do it.
Jim.
I know what
you're going through.
I know more than you realize.
You know I know.
That's why you're here,
isn't it?
Please stop talking now.
That's why you followed
me here, right?
You didn't just wander up to
3310 Washington Boulevard
for no reason.
It's because you know
I understand.
You... what are you...
Jim, no!
No, no, no, no!
Help me!
Help me!
Help me, please!
No!
What are you...
Jim, no!
No, no, no!
Help me, help me, please,
help me!
Help me!
They'll be here soon.
There's only one thing
left to do.
What are you doing?
Jim, what are you doing?
What are you doing?
Jim, no, there's
children upstairs!
Jim, think about
what you're doing!
Don't listen to what
he's telling you to do.
Don't listen to what
he's telling you to do.
Don't listen to him, Jim.
He's telling you
it's gonna make...
it better, but it won't.
That's not true.
Nothing will make it better.
This won't make you better.
Please.
It wasn't your fault.
Some people are just sick.
People like us, we're sick.
We're damaged.
There's no reason for it.
She's lying.
Drop the flame.
Do it.
Please don't...
please don't hurt the kids.
It's not their fault.
Jim.
It's not their fault.
And it wasn't your fault.
You killed him.
You crazy, fuckin'... you crazy,
fuckin' freak.
Do it.
Do it.
Do it.
Fuck him up.
He's gonna tell everyone.
No!
I'm sorry.
Please, believe me, Wendy.
I'm sorry.
He made me do those things.
I'm sorry.
Fuck you!
This did play out
some 24 hours ago.
There is no known motive
for this crime.
There is also very little
outward sign of the horrific
tragedy that took place
in the back unit
of this apartment
in the 3000 block
of Washington Avenue
in Los Angeles.
Here is what we do know,
a white male in his 20s
entered the unit carrying
what police are describing
as a home modified 22-caliber
air pistol.
The assailant went
on a shooting spree,
killing two and leaving
one woman critically injured.
Can I come in?
Sure.
You, uh...
have you started
seeing anyone yet?
Therapist, or...
What's a fucking
therapist gonna do?
Her friends are dead
because of her.
You think therapy's
gonna help that?
It's important that you do,
when you're ready.
I know you know that,
but I just thought...
that well...
when you're ready.
Tell this fucking retard
to get the fuck out
of our house.
I just want you to know I'm...
I'm not gonna give up on you.
Okay, I won't do it.
So, you may as well...
just get used to me
being around.
You hear that?
Aren't we lucky.
We're gonna be fine
all on our own.
You don't need him.
You don't need anybody,
you have me.
We can take care
of ourselves just fine,
and if he doesn't back off,
we'll take care of him, too.
We'll take care of him, too.
All right.
Still very early in this
investigation, obviously.
Though, this did play out
some 24 hours ago.
There is no known motive
for this crime.
There is also very little
outward sign
of the horrific tragedy
that took place
in the back unit
of this apartment.
Here is what we do know,
a white male in his 20s
entered the unit carrying
what police are describing
as a home modified
22-caliber air pistol.
The assailant went
on a shooting spree,
killing two,
and leaving one woman
critically injured.
This is a very tragic situation.
This is a tragic situation.
This is a very tragic situation.
She saw the body
of one man laying right here.
This is a very tragic situation.