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'There have been no stays or reprieves,

He isn't the same boy that left here.

he is, or could be, among those poor boys killed up in Wineville,

Tell county jail we're remanding him for trial.

Who knows what such a disturbed individual might have done?

Yeah. Go blame the police for your own mistakes.

He said he knows you're still looking for your son,

This is Christine Collins.

I ask you to take a good look at these images.

What did he say?

Is Captain Jones here?

What kids? What... What are you talking about?

I was wondering if you had a chance to look through the files...

You're trying to shirk your responsibilities as a mother.

From there you can transfer to a local or drive across the border.

Keep them back.

when he was sleeping.

I'm perfectly sane and I will explain that to them.

Well, you can't stay in the U.S. as long as you want, pal.

Fact checkers be like The emails weren't "leaked"

Just piles of bodies.

I guess they're waiting to see what your next move is going to be.

The point is that you are wasting time...

of this city can be subjected to incarceration...

I'm sorry, ma'am.

I want this to go away.

See if we can put our calls through their switchers.

We both know that you're not Walter.

We're just sending you back to Canada, son.

Oh, no, not at all.

Collins boy assumed dead.

but when he's got a kid there...

'...I guess I will be, too.'

Never hit the same part of town twice.

That's why I wanted to meet you,

I've been on a little vacation, as some of you know.

You know what was in it?

I always knew when we were getting ready to leave.

I mean, I work nights.

all confirming that he is not my son.

I don't want to go to hell for killing kids.

This is an election year.

There isn't a good reason for it.

Can I owe it to you?

Listen, we gotta get you to that hospital so you can see your folks.

what you obviously told him he would find.

I thought they'd come after me, or my folks.

I'm still not convinced that her boy is among the victims up in Wineville.

All right, go next door. I'll call the police. Hurry.

I heard them talking.

Listen, the point is,

Your son, unfortunately, would not be the first.

The defendant will please rise.

is going to say that Jones and the LAPD did absolutely nothing wrong,

All right, sit down.

I'm going home. - And then?

Course of my examination, I found nothing to dispute the findings...

say a prayer for me.

and I will reprimand any officer who shows the least mercy to a criminal.

I'm sorry, but our policy is that...

"On The Eve Of His Execution."

Oh, yes, I've heard your broadcasts.

No, but I figured it'd be a good idea if I were to just stay out of it.

Is this Christine Collins?

Uh, Bob's here.

You're the doctor who locked up Christine Collins?

We were dealing with an extraordinary situation.

Thanks. Thanks, boys, thanks.

Oh, yeah, yeah.

in the county's mental facilities.

Give the little fella something to think about.

We have to cover all our bases.

we'll all go someday to be reunited with our loved ones.

I live at 210 North Avenue, 23.

I have never seen anyone fight as long or as hard as you have,

Well, I didn't, did I?

You are to make the following entry.

No. No, no, no. I just...

You're not allowed newspapers, magazines, radio, books or sharp objects.

Okay, that's everyone that's here.

You shouldn't have done that.

Operator. How may I connect you?

when you should be looking for my son.

You don't have to look them over too closely, Chief.

Gambling, prostitution, bootlegging, you name it.

Oh, God, I killed them.

I'm not hungry.

Not my idea. - Get...

Do you have anything to say to the parents of the children you murdered?

The doctor will call for you when he's ready.

Wouldn't be, if it wasn't for Walter.

What's your name? Can you tell me your name?

They said it was my room.

Didn't even try.

Are you Mrs. Collins?

What made you come forward now, after all this time?

Get her out of here. - No. No. No.

Listen, your folks, they've been in an accident.

She was often cool and aloof and unemotional,

maybe he would let me ride on his horse.

And no matter what the police think, and no matter what the world thinks,

Biggest crime in Los Angeles history.

I'll see you then.

till we found somebody.

All right. Get in here. Hurry.