Your Honor (2022): Season 1, Episode 6 - Episode #1.6 - full transcript

We'd love to move forward
with the remodeling,

but we can't put
our employees out on the street.

Yes, there is a consensus on that.

It's only a question of finding a...

Mr. Lindner? I'm sorry to bother you.

Ah, the judge.

I'd like to thank you
for the compliment the other day.

-You're welcome.
-And return the favor.

What this man has done for our region
is really incredible.

Keep up the good work.

-Thank you, your honor.
-Madam.



You seem to have fans everywhere.

Is there actually anybody
who doesn't like you?

Now I'm curious, Jacobi.

I have to admit...

You must have asked yourself

who could be interested in a war
between you and the Serbs.

You see, in my profession,
you hear interesting things all the time.

Things that could harm you.

The oracle of the crapper.

You're just a pawn, Lindner.

Parking deck D in ten minutes.
Otherwise, enjoy your evening.

YOUR HONOR

So what happens now?

Is the judge going to show me his pecker?



We know who you are.

Well, well, well. It's a small world.

We know your business.
We know who you work for.

We know who's backing you.

We know everything about you.

You'll leave him
and his family alone from now on.

Oh, he's the one.

He's behind the whole thing.
The 50,000 euros.

And the councilor is the great unknown.
It's clear now.

And if you don't,
I'll make sure it all comes to light.

Comes to light?

Now I'll tell you this, big guy.

If he goes public with me,
then I'll go public with him too.

And with that mess,
why is the judge interfering?

I put Radan Sailovic behind bars
for twelve years.

I can do the same with you.
That's fine by me. Got it?

Does he know who I am?

Jacobi, I don't think you have a clue
what you're doing right now.

I know exactly what I'm doing.

If you don't do what I say,
I'll destroy you.

You'll destroy me?
Are you out of your mind?

You'll destroy me? Are you threatening me?

You're threatening me?
What do you want...?

You want to threaten me?

Go on.

Get in.

I said get in!

Now!

I've had enough.

Kiss my ass.

Get out of my face.

Come on, grab his legs.

Let go of me, you fucking pricks!

Let me out!

Get out.

Now listen, you blockheads.

Let's be reasonable.

-Stand up.
-Jesus and Mary...

Hands over your head.

Now, that way.

You know what?
We'll discuss everything in detail.

Keep going.

You're actually really nice guys.

You don't want to do this.

Stop there.

You really want to shoot me?

Down on your knees.

I can't right now because of my ankle.

On your knees.

Jacobi.

You have no idea
what this will mean for you.

The life you know will be up in smoke.

A guy like you won't be able
to look anyone in the eye anymore.

Not yours, not your boy's,
not your friends'.

I know what I'm talking about.

And you're not a murderer, Jacobi.

Turn around.

Please turn around.

You assholes.

First you drag me here,
then you whack my joints.

Then that charade over there
and then you can't even fucking do it!

You bums.

What do you want? You prick!

We'll talk about everything later, okay?

Yeah.

We'll talk later.

Listen, my friend. Just so you know.
We don't have a problem with you.

You know, Dimitri...

Your buddy here
wanted to get witness protection.

Did he tell you why?

Did he give you a name?

Hello. What's so urgent?

Have a look at this.

I hereby rescind all your official duties
for the next three months.

We'll consider whether we'll be initiating
disciplinary proceedings against you.

Can I explain?

You will be relieved of all duties
until the matter is resolved.

That's ridiculous.

50 percent of your monthly pay
will be withheld.

That includes all extra pay,

which will be credited to you
if you are later exonerated.

Don't worry, Tata.

I'll take care of everything.

And I'll get you out of here.

When you were little...

there was a boy in the neighborhood.

Everyone was afraid of him,

because he was the strongest.

Once he... hit Zlatan
when you were also there.

You bit him so hard on the arm

that he had to go to the hospital.

After that...

he came to our house

and asked if he could talk to you.

You stood in front of him,

no bigger than a stool,

and he asked you to forgive him.

I should have known better.

Arija.

Daughter of a lion.

My daughter.

There is no prouder father out there.

Yes?

Only death is beyond our understanding.

It is only death whose meaning eludes us.

Especially not this early death,

so far ahead of its time.

In the midst of a flourishing life.

Standing before death,
we are powerless, helpless and small.

But perhaps that is what
we are meant to understand.

That there are limits.

Mrs. Zuber.

I'm so, so sorry.

I know I should've done more for Sascha.

I blame myself the most.

Who sent you?

Mrs. Zuber, I know
someone tried to frame Sascha.

You won't even leave us alone now.

Murderers.

You're all murderers.

This is the man.

He's a judge.

But not just any judge.

He's the man who sentenced your father.

His name is Michael Jacobi.

Shit.

Please, excuse me.
I have to pick up my son.

Julian, come. Get up. Come on!

The Sailovics. They know.

They were at our house.

What do we do now?

First, we'll get out of here.

Okay, good.

The court ruling will decide.

-Excuse me, Dr. Zeilinger?
-Yes?

-Do you have a moment?
-Unfortunately, not right now.

It's best if you make an appointment.

It's very important that you listen to me.
Just give me five minutes.

Why isn't the forensic report signed off?

Because the analysis
doesn't officially exist.

I commissioned it myself.

I already know what that means,
but I think it's important that you know.

But what do you think
I should do with this now?

The DNA is a 99.99 percent match.
It identifies who the perpetrator is.

I don't think you understand me.

How did you come into possession
of the comparison material?

Please, Dr. Zeilinger.

I mean, don't you see it?

Don't you see what's going on?

Someone like Judge Jacobi...

There's no way
he can stay in office, is there?

The fact
that I won't report you right away

is due to the fact
that I want to give you the chance

to correct your mistake on your own.

So...

Just put this away now.

I understand.

Does this mean we can never go back?

Maybe.

Zlatan was a crazy dog.

You need to be crazy
for people to fear you.

Even the Voltaris knew his name.

And who knows her name?

Rest in peace, brother.

-To Zlatan.
-To Zlatan.

Zlatan was a sick pig.

What? You all know that.

He was sick in the head.

He's drunk. He didn't mean it.

What are you saying about my brother?

One order of French fries.

Thank you.

You eat. I'm not hungry.

We need our passports.

That means I have to go back to the house.

You wait here, okay?

Yes.

When I come back,
we have to be ready to go.

Remember when you used to work late?

I was home alone with Mom a lot back then.

There was a stupid show that we watched.

We used to laugh our heads off.

One time, the bell rang.

There were three men outside.
I didn't know them.

But Mom knew who they were right away.

She yelled at them.

One put his hand over her mouth

and pushed her to the ground.

The other came over to me
and held me down.

I couldn't do anything.

The day I had my driving test,
I recognized again.

I saw his tattoo.

His face.

I knew it was him.

I waited for him around the bend.

Then he came.

On his motorcycle.

It wasn't an accident, Dad.

I'll go get the passports.

My colleagues told me you want
to turn yourself in. Is that right?

Yes.

All right.

Let's just get started then, I'd say.

I was in a car accident and I...
hurt someone.

I committed a hit and run.

Okay.

And when was that exactly?

You know all that.

I'm the one who hit Zlatan Sailovic.

Just a moment, please.

Yes?

I just wanted to say that you were right.

What's going on?

I'm at the police station.

First of all, I have to tell you

that I think it's really great
that you came to us on your own.

Not many people do that.

Believe me, you're doing the right thing.

Still, I want you to remember that
you can stop talking at any time, okay?

Like I said, we called your father.
He's on his way.

Are you sure
you don't want to wait for him?

Please start.

I panicked and drove away.

After the accident...

where did you park the car?

A few streets away from home.

I didn't want my father to see the car...
with the dent.

When did your father find out about it?

He didn't.

I didn't tell him.

How did he explain the car being gone?

Didn't he notice?

Go in and have them write down
your personal details.

You're holding my son.

His name is Julian Jacobi.
I must see him.

-Please wait. I'll have...
-Please take a look. It's important.

Maybe wait your turn.

-I'll let you in now.
-Listen...

-Hey! Young man.
-Take it easy, my good man.

Let's sit down and wait our turn.

Okay?

I'm Michael Jacobi, presiding judge
at the Higher Regional Court.

If you don't let me see my son right now,

I'll see to it that your career
takes a different direction.

What are you doing here?

Did you talk to them?

Did you say anything to them?

Look at me.

Did you say anything to them?

Answer me!

Do you seriously think you're safe here?

Are you trying to kill yourself, or what?

I don't want this anymore.

All right, we can talk about that later.

But we have to go now. Come. Come.

Let's go.

Gather your things. We're going.

No.

Put on your coat. We're going!

Take your jacket and come with me.

-You're coming now!
-Mr. Jacobi, calm down.

Let go of me. Let go of me!

Hold on. Easy. Easy.

Okay. This... This is my son.

You have no right to keep him here.
Do you understand?

No right. Give me the jacket.

Julian? Come on.

You really think they can protect you?
You honestly believe that?

Julian!

Julian...

I'm not carrying anything.

Stay right there.

If you want revenge...

take revenge on me.

He's all I have left.

You want to negotiate with me?

Your son killed my brother.

He has to die.

Your brother, he...

What?

What?

Your brother came to my house and then...

My son was forced to watch.

Please...

He just couldn't take it.

It was too much for him.

What was too much for him?

Your brother raped my wife.

You knew what we do to people
who go against us.

You knew when you put
my father away for twelve years.

But you thought you'd get away with it.

This...

This is all your fault.

You'll only work for us from now on.

You'll be
the new secretary general of justice.

In this position you'll exert influence
on the minister and the laws.

You'll do everything in your power
to overturn my father's sentence.

As long as you do that, you'll be safe.

If you don't, your son will die first.

And then you.

When I found out what my son had done,

I reacted first as a father.

My son is all I have left of my wife.

He's the most important thing in my life.

I wanted to protect him.

And for a brief moment, I was ready
to forget everything I believe in.

I was ready to betray everything.

My colleagues...

My friends...

All the people close to me.

I would have betrayed them all.

My son made a mistake.

But I'm also to blame.

I should've seen what he was going through
and asked myself

how could I, as his father,
have missed those signs?

Life always forces you

to decide what's right and what's wrong.

Have a nice day.

We all make mistakes.

We live and we make mistakes.

But I believe that through our mistakes,
we learn and become better.

And we can make our world a better place
with every decision we make.

That it's never too late to admit mistakes
and take responsibility.

Mr. Secretary General.

I see it as my primary duty

in this office to always be unsparing

and conscientious in my judgment
of every decision.

And that, ladies and gentlemen,

is what I will do with all my strength
and all my heart.

Subtitles: Todd Dennie et al.