River Runs Red (2018) - full transcript

The son of an African-American Judge is killed by police officers on the day he was set to begin law enforcement academy. When the courts clear the officers of wrongdoing, the Judge must decide whether the courts are the only arbiters of justice.

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Daddy, who

was Muhammad Ali?

Oh, he was the greatest.

The greatest?

Yes sir.

He was daddy's first hero.

I thought

he was a boxer.

Well he was,

he was a boxer, but,

he was so much more.

See, he stood by

everything he believed

when it cost him

everything he worked for.

Well let's

say it, Daddy, say it!

all right, you ready?

Float like a butterfly,

Sting like a bee.

Rumble,

young man, rumble!

I got something for you.

Ooh.

Somewhere in here.

Here it is.

Okay.

Just for me?

Mhmm.

Uh oh.

Hey.

You drew this?

Mhmm.

Not bad, kid.

Who's that?

That's me.

Okay, is that mommy?

Mhmm.

And who's this?

You.

All right, good stuff.

Oh hey, daddy.

Hmm?

Are black people

better than white people?

Yes.

Um, yes and no.

See there are good white

people and good black people.

There are bad white people

and bad black people.

It's the same for both.

Do you get it?

Mhmm.

How do you know?

How do I know?

Uh well, you don't really.

You don't know

until it's too late.

Oh, here comes mommy.

Listen, let's not worry her

about what happened today, okay?

Okay.

It can be our secret.

Hey mommy.

Hey!

Mr. Coleman?

Mr. Coleman?

Would you summarize U.S.

versus Johnson please?

I'm sorry Miss Maxwell.

I had to watch my son last night

so I didn't make it that far.

That's funny.

Because that was the first

case on the assignment.

You know what, since you

seem to have forgotten

that this is law school

and not grade school

where your parents

check their homework,

come on up.

Come on up.

Come on.

I want you to read

the case out loud

to all of your classmates.

Just like you did

in grammar school.

Um,

Charles?

Charles?

Charles, it's ten till!

Yeah.

Are you okay?

Quiet this morning.

Oh, I,

just got a lot on my mind.

It doesn't matter how

many blessings I count.

You're at the top of every list.

I know.

'Cause I'd hurt you if I want!

Is that CJ? Does

he still have a key?

Hey, he's still our son.

Hi baby.

Hey y'all.

Hey y'all?

That's all we get, huh?

Hey mom, hey pops.

Love you, morning.

Thank you so much for

letting me raid your fridge

even though I don't

live with y'all no more.

Hey dad.

Hey.

I'm running

late, I gotta go.

All right, see you mom.

Cool beans.

That's not cool, mom.

See you later.

Love you.

Be careful.

Bye guys.

Big day today, huh?

Yeah man.

About time too.

Yeah.

I'm proud of you.

Uh oh.

What?

That look.

What look, what are

you talking about?

Why you tripping?

Dad, you know what

look you give me.

I'm not giving you a look.

So you're telling me

that there's nothing

on your mind right now?

There's nothing on my mind.

What's on your mind?

Why you picking on

me this morning?

I don't got any,

- I mean, okay.

- You got a hot seat.

Come on dad, I know you.

I know you, I know the look.

Oh you think you know me?

I know when you make

that face, what it means.

Okay.

You know me.

What are you, 20, 21, 22?

You know I'm 23.

- You're 23 okay.

- You know this.

All right, you think

you're ready yet?

Huh?

Dad, don't do this.

Come on put that knife down.

Let's see what you got.

- You feeling lucky today?

- I don't need luck for this.

Oh, you don't need luck.

Come on, lock them hands

and do the countdown.

All right.

Don't be upset with me

when I hurt your feelings.

I was gonna say

the same thing.

Right, all right.

I'm gonna count it down, ready?

Three, two,

one!

Come on, man.

Get off me.

I told you I ain't

no little boy no more.

You're getting too old for this.

I wasn't even warm yet.

You're getting too old to

play these games with me.

Oh, keep talking.

Hey pops.

What's up?

Since to the

victor go the spoils,

why don't you let me take

the Beamer out just one time?

Say what?

Come on man,

just this one time.

You'd like

that, wouldn't you?

Hey.

So, I dropped off

Brie for her first day

of her last year at

high school today.

Oh wow.

How's she doing?

She's better.

Her counselor told

us that the stealing

stems from emotional issues.

She was frustrated.

I was like yeah, we

fucking know that.

Because of the divorce and,

Baby, yeah.

Kids are unpredictable.

No matter how much

we do for them.

What's going on, man?

Um.

CJ's first day at the academy.

He's a good kid,

he's gonna do fine.

Yeah, yeah.

He is.

Um, I know this

goes without saying.

Then why are you saying it?

I'll look after him.

Yeah.

♪ Baby one day you look at me ♪

♪ You will see no ghetto ♪

♪ No, no ♪

♪ When you hear this,

don't listen wrong ♪

♪ I dearly love my people ♪

♪ So many great men

we'll never see ♪

♪ If we do not lose

this mentality ♪

♪ Till there ain't no ghetto ♪

♪ Till there ain't no ghetto ♪

I could bring Carter out here.

Here?

Yeah.

With these kids?

They'd love it.

Pick somewhere better.

Better kids than

this for Carter.

You're an asshole,

you know that?

Yep, I know.

Let's go.

Fuck.

You're a good father, Von.

Thank you.

How's your dad?

Same.

Yeah?

You see him?

Yeah.

Always.

Thank you counsel.

Sir, do you have

anything to add?

Your honor,

some people say they're sorry

when they get caught up.

Some don't even say sorry

when they do get caught up.

So saying sorry really

don't mean much.

You know what I'm saying?

But what I can say

is you don't ever

have to worry about me

stepping foot in

this place again.

It's on my word.

I just,

I just need that chance.

I appreciate your

candor, Mr. Jackson

and I've seen your improvement.

Congratulations.

That being said, I can't

give you probation.

I just can't.

Especially your

sentence being 10 years.

But that does not mean that

you are without redemption.

So the court orders you to

house arrest for 12 months,

followed by two years

probation defense.

Notify pretrial services,

we are adjourned.

♪ Check one, checkmate ♪

♪ I think I bagged

and not on top ♪

♪ But I'm on the lad, ♪

and let them be mad ♪

♪ Don't even matter,

I make the cake ♪

♪ Mix up the batter ♪

♪ Show up, show out ♪

♪ Blow up, blow out ♪

♪ Nothing but winning, ♪

it's the beginning ♪

So proud of you.

You have made us

proud beyond belief.

Today is the first day of

the beginning of your career,

your life.

You have the best

of me and your dad.

Not much we can ask.

I remember when you were nine

and you wanted to

be a garbage man

to keep the streets clean.

Now you are doing so much more.

Remember every day that

even though you are grown,

even though you can't see us,

and that we aren't

there to scream at you,

we love you, always.

♪ Show up, show out ♪

♪ Blow up, blow out ♪

♪ Nothing but winning, ♪

it's the beginning ♪

♪ I told the owner

don't let up a minute ♪

♪ The picture section ♪

there ain't enough women ♪

♪ I need a goddess,

goddess not a stop ♪

♪ Goddess up in the past, ♪

I was triple last stop ♪

♪ Love

is who we alter a lot ♪

♪ We dissect, we

all miss a lot ♪

♪ We beat eleven a boy ♪

Son of a bitch

just flipped me off.

Light him up.

Come on, Carter.

Light him up!

♪ My name is sub ♪

♪ I'm in my bag ♪

♪ You and your fellas ♪

♪ You think you're stags ♪

♪ I'm knowing me, yeah ♪

♪ Get it got it, flip

it try ♪ ♪

No reports.

No warrants on driver, Coleman.

I've got a feeling

about this one.

You're

overdoing it, Carter.

I got a date with a Cuban

and you gotta go

protect my namesake

and his beautiful mother.

Hey, is there a

problem, officer?

Enjoy flipping an officer off?

What are you talking about?

Well this is what

happens. Registration.

So what was going on, sir?

I mean I wasn't speeding,

my seat belt was on.

Did I ask you anything else?

No sir.

License.

Sir, until you tell me

why you pulled me over,

I really don't have to...

Sir, are you refusing

a lawful order?

No sir.

Gun, gun, gun!

Carter, you good?

Yeah, you?

Yeah.

We're clear.

There's no weapon.

Fuck.

The fuck did you say?

No gun.

Fuck!

Three street walk.

Fuck.

We'll fix it.

It's all right, we'll fix it.

Sorry.

This is my son!

This is my son!

I will need a

positive identification, sir.

♪ Mmmm ♪

♪ Yeah yeah yeah ♪

♪ It was just the other day ♪

♪ When you said to me ♪

♪ You gotta be strong ♪

♪ You gotta move on ♪

♪ You gotta keep your

mind on the Lord ♪

♪ Lord yeah ♪

♪ Now you're gone ♪

♪ And I'm all alone ♪

♪ Wondering why I'm on my own ♪

♪ Who can stop this sadness ♪

♪ When I'm deep in

this zone of pain ♪

♪ Now that you're gone ♪

♪ Gone away ♪

♪ I've only seen ♪

♪ Lonely days ♪

♪ You said I'll see you ♪

♪ You again ♪

Charles.

Charles, are you coming out?

Yeah, yeah, be right out.

♪ But now you're gone ♪

♪ And I'm all alone ♪

♪ Wondering why ♪

Okay.

We can both live

off of my salary.

I can't quit.

Can't.

Eve, I've worked too hard.

I'm the only black judge

this town has ever seen.

If I quit, they win.

Do you think I don't care?

Do you think I don't care?

I get sick to my stomach.

Like literally sick.

Every time I turn on the TV

and see another

black boy killed.

It makes me,

but then I remember.

I came from the

streets, and I can't,

I'm a judge now.

I have to be different.

I have to do my job better.

I have to make them see me.

I can't quit, I have

to be different.

CJ was different.

Yo, Javier, Javier!

They shot Diego!

What the fuck, man?

What happened?

He crossed over

to Parramore, man.

To see some broad.

I told this dude, man.

Diego, you know

better than that.

The truce stops at Parramore.

Javier, it hurts

man, it hurts.

Come on man, he's leaking.

Get him to a hospital.

Mmm-mm, Mmm-mm!

Warrants man, I can't

do it, I got warrants.

Okay homie, listen.

You wanna go to jail

or you wanna die?

'Cause I can't fix that.

Okay, all right.

I'll get you a lawyer now.

Cop your bail and

everything, okay?

Just, J, just don't die on me.

Get him to a hospital.

Don't die.

Hi yes, I'm Karen

White standing outside city hall

where you all recall there

was a terrible tragic shooting

by State Police last week.

And what happens now is

that an anonymous source

has indicated that

this city will meet

with Judge Coleman today

regarding the death

of his son Charles

Coleman Junior.

The city has been

divided by the shooting.

Black lives matter has

shown up, it's been...

Why did you do that?

CJ's not a cause.

He's our son.

Rory Carter, Von Clements.

I remember them.

They say CJ had a gun.

Yeah.

That's what they say.

Do you believe them?

I don't.

You say that like

it's a question.

Just telling you what I know.

Why are they even

meeting if they think

CJ did something wrong?

Kids are unpredictable.

No matter who their parents are.

But they're our kids.

We gotta believe them, right?

I know he didn't have a gun.

You okay, kid?

Heard you got a meeting

with Brock today.

Good.

You got it.

I put enough time

into my job that I

thought it was easier that

I just pick up my pension

instead of going through

another investigation.

Hey Rory, listen, I,

It's okay.

You don't have to thank me.

No, that wasn't

what I was gonna say.

Are you gonna say

something that's gonna

cost me my pension?

Yeah, after I saved your ass?

Come on.

Yes, I saved your ass.

For some punk ass kid.

Is that what you're

gonna say to me?

No, man.

You killed the kid.

You killed the kid

and you planted

a fucking gun on him, Rory.

Oh fuck.

It's done.

It's not done!

It's done.

And there's nothing

you could say,

today, tomorrow, that'll

bring that kid back.

I know.

I fucking know.

He should have known better.

He stuck his hand

inside a bag, Von.

How are you supposed to know

what he's gonna pull out?

Now just think of this.

If he did have a gun,

if you hesitated to

shoot, then what?

He didn't have a gun, Rory.

The official report

says he had a gun.

He just reached for

his fucking wallet.

I've covered you in the street

and I'm asking you now.

Cover me.

What's this, a showdown?

200 calendars ago, the

fastest draw would walk away.

Today, we both do.

My son doesn't

get to walk away.

Judge.

I uh,

You can't even bring

yourself to apologize?

I don't apologize

for doing my job.

You don't realize,

that kid you killed,

he has a father.

A father with resources.

A father who's gonna use

every single resource he has

to make sure you

never forget the day

you pulled that trigger.

That box, that's

only the beginning.

Like I said, I don't

apologize for doing my job.

Shh.

And you feared for your life?

That's when you began to fire?

Is there anything else

you would like to add?

Son, anything else

you'd like to add?

No.

No.

Mayor Johnson should

be here shortly.

Thank you.

Good morning judge.

I apologize for the tardiness.

I found myself on the wrong end

of a fender bender this morning.

And then the guy that

hit me had the audacity

to try and flee the scene.

Now you know my motto.

Action don't happen

until I act on.

So I chased him

down, blocked him in,

called our finest

and booked his butt.

Right.

Good to see you too.

You know everybody here.

DOJ Hinkle.

Chief Mallard, Deputies.

Gentlemen, our Mayor,

I thought we were having

this meeting in private.

Yes, of course.

But being as this

is a public entity,

I'm bound by my open

meeting laws to be open.

Very well.

Sir, I know you finished

the investigation.

I'd like to know

what you plan to do

to the gentlemen

that murdered my son.

And I'm assuming you've

landed on a punishment.

Uh, judge.

I'll speak plainly.

As an institution, we

have to trust our officers

unless we find evidence

to the contrary.

You've seen the defense

lawyers attack them in court.

If we lose that deference,

then every slick

lawyer in the country

will be walking shysters

down the street.

Based on everything our

investigators found,

the officers involved

in CJ's incident

would not be disciplined

or charged in any way.

The Fed reviewed our

findings and signed off.

The Federal government agrees?

Unfortunately, yes.

Chief Mallard, the Department

has signed off on this?

Judge, I know this

must be hard for you

to understand right now.

But whenever there's a

doubt of what happened

on the field, we have

to rely on the testimony

of our officers.

As a former officer

and as a judge,

you must understand this.

If you're on the

wrong side of this,

where are people like me?

Or better yet, people who know

a lot less than me to turn

when the gatekeeper

keeps the gate closed?

Charles?

I hold you in the highest

esteem, highest respect.

I mean, you've been on

the bench for 10 years.

Raised by a single mom

in one of the most dangerous

cities in the country.

And in spite of all

that, you did things

people would deem impossible.

We recognize that.

So I went to bat for you.

I was able to convince

our City Council

to do what we felt was in

everybody's best interest

to make a gesture

of good will to you.

Honey, what we have

here is a tragedy.

There is no course that

will make things right.

But in my power, I

can offer you that.

Say yes, Charles.

Charles?

Mayor.

Charles.

Well, you know

what we have to do.

Okay?

Stevens.

It didn't go well.

What?

You were right.

They said CJ pulled.

They killed my son,

left him in a river

of his own blood for no reason.

And Eve, she's not the same.

And she's not gonna be

until I get some answers.

- Bring a civil.

- No, I can't do that.

If I do that they'll

take me off cases.

I can do more good on the bench.

But Eve, man.

I mean you were IA, you know.

You have access to all

the internal files.

Look, you had my

back back in the day.

I won't forget it.

Let me see what I can do.

Okay.

Stevens.

Detective, you

can't go up there.

Prick.

That's not good.

Hey.

Check your email.

Wasn't from me.

Good evening.

My name is Judge Coleman.

I'm looking for Javier.

Javier is not at home.

He's not in trouble, is he?

No, no, not at all.

This actually is

an informal visit.

I just wanted to,

he and I have,

I just wanted some

advice from him.

You're a judge, and

you need his advice?

Hey.

No you don't need to

say nothing to anybody.

Hey, Javier is at work.

It's the auto shop

down the block.

Take a left, two lights,

a right, Ralphie's.

Thank you.

Hey, um.

I'm sorry for your loss.

About what happened to Ralphie.

Hey, fellas, is there a prob...

Oh!

Why you coming around and

asking questions about Ralphie?

Wait, wait, hold up, hold up.

Hold up, who are you?

Who is this guy?

Hey, what do you want?

What is wrong with

you, are you crazy?

You need to roll, man.

You need to get out of here.

Hold up, I'm looking

for Javier Garcia.

You went to my house

asking my wife first

about my son?

Is it you, are you Javier?

Listen, I'm a judge, all right?

I'm Judge Coleman.

I didn't ask, I

didn't ask your name.

Look, this is my son, okay?

I just need a

moment of your time.

I need your help, I need

to ask you a few things.

Please.

What happened to the photo?

How did you find your

way to this side of town?

My son got shot by the

same officers who shot yours.

I don't really discuss that.

The report says

that your son ran

and he pulled a gun, and

it said you filed a report.

I got your address that way.

Not me, my old lady.

I know better than that.

Can you hand me that

hammer right there, please?

It's the hammer you're next to.

You know better than

that? Better than what?

Okay check it.

When I was coming up

we lived by a code.

You take mine, I take yours.

You never snitch on your homies.

Police play by the same rules.

You shoot a cop, you're

lucky to make it out alive.

So you say you're

a judge, right?

Yes sir.

How many times you

see a regular kid

with a complaint against a cop?

How many times a cop

snitch on another cop

and still around to tell?

That's my point.

I don't need to go to

law school for that.

My bad about your window.

Be ready in a few minutes.

But you know what,

I got no more

words for you, man.

You know, CJ's mom got

pregnant when we were 17.

Everybody thought we'd

end up on welfare.

But not me.

Her father thought that

I'd either end up in jail

or in hell, and he hoped

that I wouldn't

drag her with me.

And now I'm a judge.

What'd he say to that?

I don't know, I don't care.

Look, I never had to beg

anybody for anything in my life.

Now I've already asked

you for help once.

That's all I'm gonna do.

So you're a judge,

you come down here

and want me to help you?

Help you to do what?

Sue the city.

Think about it?

I don't need to man, I'm good.

All right.

Thanks.

Yes?

CDI, Officer

Petty is on the line.

He wants to know if the

information released

has been confirmed.

Heavy is the heart of the

hero that protects the city.

Tell him yes.

Yes sir.

I'm gonna head home

now, it's almost day.

All right, Anne,

have a good night.

Stop, stop.

What?

What?

Come on, talk to me.

I can't.

Come on.

You don't sleep anymore.

You're drinking so much.

You don't spend any

time with your son.

It was my gun, Marilyn.

My bullets.

That kid didn't even have,

What?

He didn't have what?

Oh my.

Rory did it for us.

Oh my god.

Did you tell anyone?

Nobody.

Oh my god.

My god, you killed that kid.

You need to tell someone.

No.

Yes, no, what do you mean no?

No, you are not living in my

house with my son with that.

That's, no.

This is my house.

No, no.

My husband was not a coward.

Was not afraid to

do the right thing.

You are, you are not my husband.

I am doing the right thing.

Rory was protecting us.

It's us and them, Mary.

It's always been us and them.

It's not.

It's right and wrong.

And not being a coward

to do what's right.

I wasn't, I,

I was trying...

Don't, don't.

Just don't touch me.

Yes, Marcy.

My name is Judge

Charles Coleman.

I was wondering if we could

speak about your son Jaylen.

So thank you for

coming to see me.

I wanted to talk

about your son Jaylen.

You know, Mr.

Coleman, I came to peace

with this mess years ago.

And nothing now is

gonna bring Jaylen back.

Nothing.

So you're just gonna

let them get away with it?

They won't.

Whatever hurt you

have in your heart,

this gives comfort.

It's helped me to

forgive those men.

And it's in God's hands now.

Marcy.

We can get justice.

Real solid justice.

We can make them pay

for what they did.

Now.

Justice is nothing

more than a fancy way

of saying you get

what you deserve.

I disagree.

Justice restores balance.

Okay, it's legal.

Revenge does not,

revenge is illegal.

You mean an eye for an eye?

What makes it okay

to take one man's eye

and yet the very same act

of taking another

man's eye illegal?

We don't take an eye

for an eye anymore.

We don't live in biblical times.

No judge, you take years

for stealing a two

dollar loaf of bread

or prisons forever for

one felony conviction.

I actually think the eye for

an eye is more equitable.

Okay, well, uh,

thank you for making the trip.

I'll let you know when

the DA begins prosecution.

And uh, you can decide then

if you want to pursue it.

Judge, if you fixate

on getting justice,

you'll forget how to live.

And living is the best

way we can honor our boys.

Could I ask you,

never mind.

No, what were

you going to say?

Why do you live where you

live, in that neighborhood?

What did you expect?

Gold teeth and improper

verb conjugation?

I'm sorry.

I made one of those

mistakes we discussed.

17, riding in a stolen car.

We didn't have money

for a real lawyer.

So I took a plea.

And you know what he

forgot to tell me?

That I'd be a felon.

Not allowed to vote.

Not allowed financial

aid for school.

So I graduated valedictorian,

couldn't go to college,

couldn't get a job.

So here I am, a woman, a felon.

That's my future for one felony.

So is that justice?

Where are you going?

Oh, uh, nowhere.

To Ralphie's.

Ralphie's closed.

Not tonight it's not closed.

Are you sure?

You know,

how can you stand to

look at me every day?

The cops killed our son

and I didn't do anything.

I mean we just,

went on with our lives

like it never happened.

I miss him.

God knows I miss him.

But Ralph made a choice.

He chose a life

that we were trying

to protect him from.

You say that, but

babe, there's a ghost

that's always here,

always around.

No matter how much we

smile or how much we live,

how much we go on,

there's something

that floats around

and finds its way between us.

You know, you pretend

that you don't feel it

but I know that you do.

The only thing I wanna feel,

that I wanna see is you

coming back to me every night.

I'll see you tonight.

Evie!

Eve?

Oh, there you are.

I got this.

What's all this?

Where's your phone?

Charging.

Charging, good,

well leave it there

because I am treating

my wife tonight

to a Chinese gourmet dinner.

From Hai Cheng's?

Don't let the boxes fool you.

♪ Should have told

you I love you ♪

♪ Could have told

you that I care ♪

♪ Would have told you ♪

I'd be there for you ♪

♪ But I didn't

'cause I was scared ♪

♪ These words I could

have said to you ♪

♪ I know you would listen ♪

♪ As god as my witness ♪

♪ I shoulda coulda

woulda but I didn't ♪

♪ Shoulda left you

from deception ♪

♪ Coulda kept you away ♪

♪ Woulda kept you

from all the lies ♪

♪ But I was never there ♪

♪ If I had kept close to you ♪

♪ I woulda made it through ♪

♪ What am I supposed to do ♪

♪ Shoulda coulda

woulda but I didn't ♪

♪ Shoulda never

let you walk out ♪

♪ And leave my side ♪

♪ Woulda told you

how I really felt ♪

♪ But I didn't

because of my pride ♪

♪ I could have easily

swallowed this ♪

♪ Now to sleep I have to cry ♪

♪ And I can't lie ♪

♪ I shoulda woulda

coulda but I didn't ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ I shoulda told you ♪

Where are you?

Have you seen the news?

They said that CJ had a gun.

They're saying he

was a street kid.

Please call me.

Hey.

They're calling CJ a thug.

Telling everyone that

our son was a criminal!

And he deserved to be killed!

I know, I know.

I'm handling it.

You left me.

Like you don't care, alone.

It's been over six

months, Charles.

You've done nothing!

I'm trying, I have tried.

Since when do you try?

You always do.

You wanted to get a

high school diploma

despite me being

pregnant and you did.

You wanted to finish

college, you did.

You wanted to be

a lawyer, you did.

A judge, you did.

A great father you were.

So forgive me Charles.

If you really wanted to be a man

and gain justice

for CJ, you would.

You wouldn't try!

Eve, it's not that simple.

Our son, your system,

Mr. Charles Coleman

Senior, our protector.

Thank you so much for

gaining justice for my son.

You are slave.

You are not the man I married.

I don't know what

you need me to do.

Mr. Mayor.

Do you have a minute?

Hey judge.

Big city council

meeting tonight.

Have to improve the city

revitalization project.

Right, I understand.

This'll just take five minutes.

I'm sure you could use a break.

All right.

We'll pick up in 15.

- Will you get me a cup of joe?

- Mhmm.

Honey.

Two cream.

You see the news this morning?

Unfortunately, I did.

And I promise you, we're

hunting down the leaker

like the dog they are.

Okay.

How about this, you seen this?

Yeah.

I curse the day

the gun was made.

But we find ourselves

in need these days.

- How about that?

- Another angle of the gun.

What's the point?

These are two completely

different crime scenes

two years apart.

The same gun.

Okay, Ralphie Garcia,

Charles Coleman II.

How did you find this?

Rory Carter was

at both scenes.

The same style of gun.

Where did you get these?

These are two black guns

with the serial

number scratched off.

There are thousands of

those in this city alone.

What are the results

of the fingerprint test?

What?

Did you end up checking

the gun for CJ's prints?

Charles, just

leave this alone.

This is bigger than me.

It's not bigger than you!

Your cops shot my son.

How is that bigger than you?

That's not what I'm saying.

What am I supposed

to tell my wife?

I made her a promise that

I would take care of her

and my son.

My son is gone.

She's all I have left.

What am I supposed to tell her?

Answer me!

Wake up, man!

This is the best we got.

The city tried.

We offered you money,

something as a token.

You said no!

Token sounds right about now.

All right.

Get me the number

to judicial ethics.

Yes sir.

Where

are people like me,

better yet, people who know

a lot less than me to turn?

They're our kids.

We gotta believe them, right?

We offered you

money, something as a token,

you said no!

Lost again?

We gotta stop this, then.

Stop what?

Them!

No more.

No more, it's done.

What are you talking about?

No, look, this is real.

This isn't some fake

made up gang beef

over who owns the block!

This is my life!

Listen man, you

don't know nothing

about what goes on out here.

Why don't you go back

to where you live,

Fancyland, wherever that is.

You think I've

always been a judge?

'Cause you don't know me.

You have no idea what I've

had to do to get here.

So don't play me like that.

Go home.

No!

You can't even look at

a photo of your son.

Then you're gonna name

a building after him

hoping that it makes

you feel better.

Well how's that

working out for you?

You feel better?

Listen, judge or

not, you're pushing it.

I'm pushing it?

- Yeah you're pushing it.

- What am I pushing?

You're pushing it!

I'm not pushing you!

You let them.

You let those

people kill your son

and didn't do a thing about it.

If that doesn't push you,

I don't know what will.

As a courtesy, I'm

gonna let you leave.

Don't ever come back here.

Go home.

Did you?

Did you even see the

crime scene footage?

What?

This is what happens

when you get a gangster

who's wearing that

silver on his chest.

The thing is, your

son didn't have a gun.

The gun that they said they

saw at your son's crime scene

is the same gun they said

was at my son's crime scene.

I just saw my son die.

I'm so sorry.

I just saw my son die.

Why would you show me that?

I'm sorry, I, I,

Why would

you show that to me?

- Why do you wanna shoot me?

- Why would you show me that?

You're a judge, man,

you let that happen.

I'm not a judge anymore.

Right now I'm just a father.

I'm a father who let

his son down too.

Why shouldn't I

shoot you right now?

Why shouldn't I drop you?

You could.

Or you could ride with me.

Ride?

You're a gangster?

For my son, I can be.

I have to make this right.

I can't be in this hell anymore.

How do we make this

right, law school?

I thought about this.

I've tried their way.

I gave the system a chance

to respond and they didn't.

So we have a choice

just to let things stand

or do something to

make them take notice.

This

one killed my boy.

I've done worse

for less, I'm down.

Who's playing?

We

confront them, his men,

force them to face us.

And I know where they are.

I've watched them, study them.

The older visits an old

man and takes him cigars,

the expensive kind.

And goes home, drinks, alone.

The young one puts his kid to

bed and watches TV all night.

We go in, redeem our sons.

The response time in that

neighborhood is two minutes

in and out.

While they're distracted, we'll

catch the other one at home.

So to answer your question,

how do we make this right,

we have to do something

revolutionary.

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ You purchasing a ♪

bundle now we count rex ♪

♪ You for everybody that hang ♪

♪ What you think bout that ♪

♪ Young nigger I would say ♪

♪ Young nigger I would say ♪

♪ Young nigger I would say ♪

♪ Young nigger I would say ♪

♪ Spin it spin it on ♪

the low if you want it ♪

♪ Get it out of mother ♪

♪ Get it out the conner ♪

♪ Spin it spin it if

you really want it ♪

♪ You gotta get up ♪

♪ You gotta get up on it ♪

♪ Young nigger I would say ♪

♪ Young nigger I would say ♪

♪ Young nigger I would say ♪

♪ Young nigger I would say ♪

We won't speak

of this to anybody.

No wives, no

doctors, no priests.

Nah.

You all right?

Your hand is shaking

like Freddie Roach.

Yeah,

I'm good, I'm good.

No, you don't look good.

Don't want you shooting me

with that shaky ass hand.

That's not funny.

It's not funny, I

don't wanna get shot.

You come in my house,

my place of peace!

Come on!

Get up!

You done fucked up!

Where do you think you're going?

Might as well have a seat now.

So who's our guest of honor?

You killed my boy!

So how about I kill you too?

Hey.

Sounds like Rory's.

Judge Coleman.

Didn't expect to see

you here like this.

I'd say your out

of your element.

You should have

expected to see me

the day you killed my boy.

See now you've

put us on a path

where only one of us

will walk away tonight

and tell what happened.

I'm not telling anybody.

And you're taking

this to your grave.

Oh, fuck.

My daddy didn't teach

me much in life.

But he did teach me two things.

How to enjoy a Cuban cigar.

I'm not taking about

that fake shit.

Leaves grown from Cuban seeds

in Central American soil.

If it ain't Cuban

soil, it ain't Cuban,

he used to say.

See it's the soil

that breathes it life.

And two, always pick a side.

When you do, you fight

like hell for it.

Which side am I on?

When you're on the

bench, you're on mine.

I would have died for you.

But for the record, if

I knew it was your boy,

it would have went

down differently.

Yeah, but it didn't.

No, it didn't.

Guess we better

get this over with.

Now look at me.

Look at me.

Look at me!

I told you you're

out your depth.

Talk about a justified killing.

Not only am I gonna

get my pension

but I'm gonna get

myself a medal of valor.

God you guys went

from sugar to shit.

Go ahead and kill me, man.

Fuck, I'm already dead, fuck.

The day you killed my

son, you killed me.

Okay.

You all right?

What happened to your mask?

I wanted him to

know it was me.

How do you feel?

I don't know, I,

I stopped shaking.

You think our boys

will be proud?

I don't know.

But they would know

that we love them.

♪ Come down bad man,

there's no need ♪

♪ To die tonight ♪

♪ Water tonight ♪

♪ Come down brown and there's ♪

no need to cry tonight ♪

Find out who called 911.

Officer

Anderson for dispatch.

Mother fucker killed

a cop on his own house.

Stevens.

Black suped up car pulled out.

Two males, one

black, one unknown.

What you got, boss?

We need to find Von Clements.

Officer Clements?

You need to come with us.

Why, I'm on leave?

Horace

Stevens needs you.

Stevens, I never

said anything to him.

You gotta clear

that up with him.

We need to go.

- I can't leave my son.

- We'll have an officer here.

We need to go now.

Okay, let me

just grab my fare.

Hey, when was the last

time you saw Charles?

Earlier.

- Do you know where he is?

- No.

A cop was killed.

They found CJ's ID there.

He wants to do

the right thing.

Is he okay?

I don't know.

All point bulletin.

Suspect identified as

Charles Coleman Senior.

Black male, 26.

Records say he's a judge.

Seen fleeing in a

black sports car

with unknown male

with him, both armed.

Scene double zero reported.

2039 Fidelity drive,

air support requested.

Yo man, where we at?

Um I don't know,

some neighborhood.

No, no, no, this

ain't no neighborhood.

This is Parramore, man.

I can't be out here.

Why not?

Is it our side?

Mhmm.

Be careful.

Yeah.

Hey, look,

look, look, look.

I think that's them.

We should pull them over.

We ain't gonna be cowboys.

Let's just get back

to headquarters.

If it's them and we

don't pull them over,

we'll all be fined.

Maybe.

They look a little nervous.

Drive!

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo!

I'm calling for

backup, stay here!

Dammit!

Stand down, stand down!

You want some more?

I told you to stand down!

Damn, law school, that's,

that's all right.

I told you I'm gangster.

Yeah,

my eye's swelling.

Who the hell was that?

Who's shooting!?

Officer Washington,

you're under arrest.

Where are my partners?

They're alive, they

didn't kill our boys.

Our beef's not with you or them.

Listen, we're gonna

walk out of here

like this didn't happen.

Okay, we're walking out of here!

Which way?

Ah.

Keep straight.

It's in the bottoms.

You said nobody

knows what's happening?

You haven't heard?

Heard what?

Rory, someone took him out.

Wait, that's him,

that's him right there.

That's him.

Wait a

minute, are you sure?

Yeah, turn around.

Glad this isn't over.

This is much bigger

than our boys.

Damn right.

When?

About an hour ago.

Black male, all we know.

Why is Stevens bringing me in?

For your protection.

Protection from what?

The killer.

You could be next.

All we know.

Sure, that's all you know.

He's good.

What are they doing?

Should we fight

or should we go?

Fuck it!

Shit!

Suspect

down, suspect is down.

1050, all men under the

Plain Street bridge.

You all right?

Get out, get out.

You got me?

Suspects

located, suspects armed.

1033, I repeat, 1033, we

need backup immediately.

Let's go, go, go!

Officer Von Clements.

You are now being

tried for the murder

of CJ Coleman Junior.

And Rafael Garcia,

time to pay your penalty.

I'm sorry for your loss.

Fuck that.

It's too late for

your fucking sorries.

I have a son.

I have a son, he's

six years old!

JAVIER AND

CHARLES: I had a son.

I know.

I'm afraid, Charles.

I want you to know that

CJ didn't have a gun.

I'm sorry, judge.

Stop, stop, stop, stop!

I see them!

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