The first 200 lines.
Aah!
Not now. I got four kills.
Come on, Theo.
If we don't do it now, we never will.
Mom and Dad are gonna be home soon.
Okay. So we never do it.
I'm fine with that.
I'm kidding.
Come on.
Let's get this done.
You have to swear
you never tell anyone I showed you this.
I swear.
Seriously, I mean it.
I mean it, too.
Turn around.
Okay. Turn back around.
You gonna take it out?
I don't have to take it out.
Then can I take it out?
You're not even supposed to touch it.
Then can you take it out?
Okay. But you owe me one.
Theo, you got to let me touch it.
It's not gonna happen, little brother.
Dad would be out of his mind
if he knew I even told you about it.
Just let me see what it feels like, just for a second.
Okay, but only for a second.
Pow. Okay, dial it down there, cowboy.
Don't point it at anyone or anything.
What if I actually pulled the trigger?
Well, it's empty, but let's not.
Okay, that's enough. Give it back.
Seriously. I mean it.
Hey... Ow!
Oh, did-did you hear that? Was that Mom and Dad?
- Damn. Give me the... - Ow...
Was that the door?
Mom?
Dad?
Hello?
Charlie, put the damn gun down.
Theo!
I think it's clear to anyone who's spent time
with him that Charlie Crawford is filled with sorrow
and remorse over what he's done.
His brother's death at his own hand, though the product
of a horrible accident
over which he had no control, is something
that is gonna stay with him for the rest of his life.
Were you and your brother close, Charlie?
He was my best friend in the world.
I loved my brother.
Everybody loved my brother.
Everybody loves you, too, Charlie.
Everybody knows that this was not your fault.
What are you looking for?
We're looking for mercy.
Charlie is 13 and a half years old.
He is a gifted student.
I can personally vouch for the family.
Eric and I have known each other since college.
He runs
an international consulting firm.
His wife Lena
is a highly sought-after patent lawyer.
They're great people.
They're great parents.
And they have lost their firstborn.
To compound that by incarcerating
the only other child they have... I just can't imagine
what legitimate purpose that would serve.
So what's your sentencing recommendation?
Well, we would love for you to knock down
the manslaughter charges to negligent homicide,
recommend probation and community service.
Detective?
I'm okay with that.
Fine. Dr. Bull,
Mr. Colón, I'm going to adopt your proposal
and take it to the judge.
- Thank you, Ms. Glover. - Thank you.
- Thank you so much. - All right.
Oh, I-I'm sorry, everyone.
I still need you to take your seats.
Mr. Crawford, I want to talk for a minute
about the gun.
The gun is a licensed
and registered weapon.
It was kept in a locked box
that was stored in a locked safe.
How'd your son get the combinations?
I gave them to him.
Why?
I just...
made a decision,
last year, when he turned 17.
I wanted him to know how to use a weapon.
I started taking him to the firing range
for practice,
and we talked about safety...
constantly.
Be that as it may, your late son was a minor.
Eric, why don't you tell Ms. Glover
why you had the gun.
I've owned it for 20 years.
I travel a lot for business,
and, um...
There have been a lot of home invasions in our area.
My neighbor was attacked in her bedroom.
I just wanted to know that my family was safe
while I was away.
I even learned how to shoot.
My husband taught Theo in case something happened
when neither one of us was home.
You gave a minor access to a loaded handgun.
Having him pinky swear that he wouldn't play with it or tell
his younger brother about it isn't sufficient under the law.
I'm sorry for your loss, Mr. Crawford.
I really am.
But I believe your behavior was negligent.
Criminally negligent.
And I'm putting you under arrest.
Detective Lacy,
would you take Mr. Crawford into custody, please?
- Dad... Dad? - Mr. Crawford? I need you to stand
- and put your hands behind your back. - Wait a min... Uh... Jace?
Just cooperate. We'll go directly to court
and we will get you out on bail.
Eric...
I love you.
*BULL (2016)* Season 04 Episode 08
*BULL (2016)* Episode Title : "Safe and Sound"
Charlie?
Yes? I'm Marissa.
Uh, Dr. Bull, Mr. Colón and your mom
are gonna be just a little while longer.
Pretty cool, huh?
What's it doing?
I know it's doing something. But what is it?
Well, that is someone from the potential jury pool,
the people that we get to pick from to make up a jury.
And the algorithm is looking for someone
in our pool of candidates that's a good match.
Same gender, same socioeconomic group,
same political and religious attitudes.
Why?
So we can get them to help us figure out how a trial is going.
What the real jurors are thinking.
We call them mirror jurors.
- And that works? - Most of the time.
We usually get pretty close.
Hmm. Who thought this up?
Well, I did.
The algorithm part of it, anyway.
Uh, this part of it.
Not Dr. Bull?
He helped.
You know what he is great at?
The people part of it.
The part that math and science
can't quite figure out just yet.
The parts that we can't see or quantify.
What makes a person tick.
What's going on in there.
Is he gonna be able to get my dad out of jail?
Am I ever gonna see him again?
I mean, he didn't do anything.
I did it.
I did it.
I ruined everybody's life.
My brother's dead, my dad's going to jail.
My mom must hate me.
I hate me.
Charlie.
Come on.
Dr. Bull and Mr. Colón did it.
They got your father out on bail.
Come on. We have to get him out.
Are you down here?
I'm very down here.
Why you ask?
I rolled over and you were gone.
You want to get married?
To who?
I... want to get this science project
out of my belly.
I just want to see my feet again when I walk.
I want to remember the good old days
when the food I ate just went in one direction.
Why?
Are you going someplace?
Not without you.
Then why are you in such a hurry to do something
that we failed at the first time?
You love me, don't you?
I'm afraid so.
You love me?
Most of the time.
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