Hand of God

Asa?

Yes, Mrs. Harris?

Where's Pernell?

- Judge Harris... - Judge Harris...

Judge Harris, is it true that you've been seeing a neurologist?

Bloodsucking vultures.

Hey, Pernell, you look like you could use a laugh.

So there's this guy Johnson, who's going to prison.

So he's rattled because he's heard stories

of what happens to people like him in there.

He gets his jumpsuit. He gets his blanket,

and he gets his toothbrush.

And then... his worst nightmare.

They throw him into a cell

with this big-ass dude named Bubba.

So Bubba says...

"We're gonna play house

"in this cell.

"Do you want to be the mommy,

or do you want to be the daddy?"

And Johnson sees a way out.

He puffs up his chest and says "I want to be the daddy."

And Bubba says, "Okay, Daddy."

"Well, come on over here

and suck Mama's dick."

Fresh fish, ladies.

Fresh fish.

Tap your brakes, judge. Eating for two.

Mr. Harris, you're being charged

with violating Penal Code section 1210.7

for electronic monitoring.

That's why your parole officer had you arrested.

Do you understand the charges brought against you?

Yes, I do.

Do you wish to contest the charge?

- Yes, I do. - All right.

We'll set it for hearing for Monday...

the 29th.

Thank you, Your Honor.

Uh, the people call for revocation of bail, Your Honor.

- Granted. - Hold on just a second.

Prisoner is remanded into custody.

I'm going to spend three days in jail?

- Your Honor, we can't do this now? - Pernell.

The court is not going to adjust its calendar

to suit you, Mr. Harris.

Judge Harris!

As a colleague, I think you owe me that.

My colleagues don't wear ankle monitors, Mr. Harris.

Now, you can either take Monday,

or we can do it two weeks from now.

Monday?

That's what I thought.

Don't look at me like that.

You want a pat on the back?

She said I'm gonna have to stew in jail for three days,

and you say thank you?

Were you expecting something different out there?

Yeah. I was expecting you to get the hearing set for today

so I could have slept in my own fucking bed.

You're like a piñata. They hit you with a stick,

and you still shit candy.

It doesn't matter.

You're not getting your bail reinstated.

You don't know that.

They have pictures of you on the Bay Bridge.

Pernell, we're going to lose.

Don't... Don't wave that flag yet.

I could tell them I had an important reason for leaving.

I didn't have time to get permission.

I'm not talking about the parole violation.

They have motive.

You think Caldwell raped your daughter-in-law.

I know he did.

They have your DNA on Caldwell's body.

Then they have an eyewitness

that saw you dragging it into Julio Farkas' backyard.

Pernell, it's all about perception.

Now, I'm going to say this,

and then I'm going to duck.

On the flip side,

there are dozens of people, including doctors,

that would be willing to say you're not yourself,

that you were delusional, psychotic, even.

On the flip side, I didn't fucking murder anybody, Adam.

They got no weapon.

We could poke holes in the DNA.

They got a guy said he saw me dump a body,

but he didn't see me murder one.

It's all circumstantial, Adam!

I don't see why you're looking to pull the rip cord!

Because we're free falling,

and I wouldn't be doing my job if I...

Doing your job? Like you did it in there?

If you weren't such a toothless cocker spaniel...

That's it!

Just tell me where I can send the files.

- Guard! - Adam, come on.

Come on, sit down.

Find yourself another piñata.

Fuck.

Jocelyn.

Yeah.

I asked you if you'd been socializing at all.

Uh...

I guess. Yes. I don't know.

You don't know?

We talked about it.

Now you're to the point

where you don't even come into my office.

Yeah. I know. Um...

I, um...

I feel like I'm being watched.

By who?

By you, by Asa,

by the mailman,

my neighbors, my dog.

I feel like the whole fucking world has an eye on me.

That's all.

Shh! Stop! Stop!

Moonlight, no! No!

God damn it!

God fucking damn it, Moonlight!

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Have you given any thought

to the exposure therapy I told you about?

Yeah, I'm thinking about it, okay?

- I'm still thinking about it. - Mm.

Still sleeping in your car?

What did Hoverman say?

Hoverman sat in jail with his thumb up his ass

for three weeks after you charged him with contempt.

Remember? So yeah. He's not interested.

How about Melnick?

How about Johnnie Cochran,

so long as we're talking dead guys?

How about Schulz?

How about digging the shit out of your ears?

Rieder's the only decent lawyer in town

willing to defend you.

Make that was.

You think you can sweet talk him back?

I'll think of something.

Kessler came by with an address.

Said you'd know what it was for.

Hmm.

Make sure you can get that to Keith Dennison, understand?

Ah, you're killing me, Pernell.

Make sure he doesn't do the same thing with that witness.

Let the money do the talking,

not his fucking knife, you understand?

Mm-ah.

Guard.

Hey, black guys,

you seen my capsule?

I'm looking for my capsule. I got to find my capsule.

Oh.

You going to eat both of those?

Oh, yeah. That's a good one.

You want a taste?

I'm allergic.

How long, man?

67 days.

Swore to God.

One day at a time, sweet Jesus.

Hey, chef, you seen my capsule?

Get out.

Go on, be that way.

Major Tom don't care.

Uno Mundo, my butt!

How'd you know I was here?

Pernell asked me to put an alert

on your Jones account.

I get notifications every time you order.

What did you get?

Honey.

So he knows I'm back.

Not yet.

You going to let me in?

If Pernell stopped on a dime,

it would take a day and a half

to dig cheap Toby out of his ass.

Why did he go to San Francisco in the first place?

I don't know.

Is he going to get out?

Not if he doesn't get a new lawyer.

Rieder's quit.

Nobody in this town wants the gig.

He's made a lot of enemies over the years.

And he's helped a lot of people, too.

Some forget too soon.

Look, Randy,

I don't mean to rush you,

but I have a guest coming for lunch,

and I would really like to be ready.

Well, maybe after lunch you could go see him.

It would be good.

You don't have to love him. Just show up.

He needs someone to talk sense into him.