Newborn

It's like that, Charlamagne.

You don't think it kicks in immediately?

No, I don't think it kicks in like that.

The PEDs don't kick in immediately?

No, I don't think it does like that.

And I don't think it guarantees that you'll hit a home run.

Charlamagne would do it right before the game.

-That's right. -No.

Now, uh, talk about the rent in Brooklyn.

Yes, so, the average rent in Brooklyn now

has soared up to $3,035.

Is that crazy in Brooklyn?

I don't know why anybody would wanna live--

In the best borough? I don't know.

For $3,000.

That's $3,000 a month?

-Yes! -God...

You don't even get grass in Brooklyn.

-Hell no. -They do so have grass.

You don't have no grass in Brooklyn.

You know what you can get in Jersey for $3,000 a month?

That's what I'm trying to tell him.

You know what you'd be getting in North Carolina?

-Oh, Lord have mercy. -Live like a king out there.

We gon' buy Fantasia's old house.

Wake up, man!

Call an ambulance!

Sir, are you okay?

Hey. Hey, stop!

Oh, my God!

Oh, give me a hint.

My favorite color.

Favorite color's blue.

-What? -Blue...

Blues singer?

I can't believe you don't know my favorite color.

-It's blue. -No, it's green.

Well, it used to be blue.

No. Always green.

Man, what a shame.

Whatever. What's my favorite color?

-Purple. -Ehh.

-What? -Lavender.

Pshht. Same thing.

Definitely not the same thing.

Oh, oh, oh! It's Al Green.

Don't change the subject.

You don't know my favorite color.

Well, you changed it first.

You still haven't answered my question about August.

We gotta book a date soon so we can get a deal.

Yeah, August won't work.

Keith starts school.

We gotta be there to move him in.

Mhm.

-Mm-hmm. -What?

From foster care to four year college.

You did that.

How's it feel?

Can't wrap my head around it.

Hmm.

Gives me the chills and makes me wanna cry

at the same time.

Mm-hmm.

I just gotta make sure he shows up.

He'll show up.

No, he's been through too much not to show up.

Yeah, I hope you're right.

I am right.

-Okay? Okay. -Okay. Okay.

Come on.

Put the cake down.

-What? -Come here.

-What you doing? -Come here.

What?

-Dance with me. -Oh.

Yeah.

-Okay. -Oh!

Ooh, what was that?

You cannot dance like that at our wedding.

Oh...

Once your brother moves out, we get our apartment back.

Mhm. True.

-Our refrigerator. -Mm-hmm.

The bathroom.

You get your car back.

-Yes, I do. -Mm-hmm.

What?

What if we moved?

-Moved? -It's so tight here.

Well, baby, it is New York.

Nobody has space.

Nothing big is remotely affordable anymore.

Yeah, I can make some more money.

With Keith gone and the market up.

My crew's hungry. A few more projects...

Baby, baby, baby.

Listen to me.

I don't care about more money.

Or the size of our apartment.

I'm getting married.

That's all I want.

You and me.

I'm gonna build you a house one day.

You promise?

From my own hands.

You know how much I love you, right?

I really do.

Who is that?

What the...

Who is knocking like that?

Keith? What happened?

What happened?

Bro. What happened?

-I crashed. -You crashed?

You crashed in my car?

Did somebody else get hurt?

They weren't moving.

No! God.

Keith, are they dead?

They're dead.

Shit!

Keith, let me see.

I can't let this happen.

He'll be okay. He'll be all right.

What are you doing?

Why are you putting on his shirt?

-Chris. Stop it. -Listen.

-Stop it! -Li-- no.

He got a record, I don't.

-Why are you putting it on? -I can't let this happen.

No!

-Stop it. Stop it.

-Regardless he's going to jail.

He did it, Chris! You didn't do it!

You don't know what we've been through.

What about me?

You gotta trust me, baby.

No, no.

You can't do this.

Do you have a minute?

I need a big push, Tara.

Push!

I can see it. Push, Tara.

That's it.

Push!

That's it. That's it.

Christopher Newborn, the Queens, New York, man

convicted of felony vehicular manslaughter

after a hit and run in 2011, is being released today

after the Innocence Project unearthed video evidence

vindicating Newborn of an additional murder charge

stemming from a prison fight in 2013.

Records show Newborn served nearly

seven consecutive years in isolation,

placed there unjustly by guards who framed him

for the murder of a fellow inmate.

A murder committed by those very guards.

Now, look, I wanna deal with

the nightmare of him being

thrown into solitary confinement

after getting framed by these prison guards.

Seven years in the hole.

Seven.

How does that impact this brother's mental health?

What does it mean for his family?

How can he get his life back?

Newborn's case has not only raised lawsuit flags,

but has launched him into the center of the ongoing debate

over the inhumane aspects of isolation

within the prison system.

Just over here. One question!

- Come on. - Chris, over here!

Chris, do you feel justice?

Will there be a lawsuit against the State of New York?

Hey, Jake, get up here.

Ready?

Lean in, everyone.

On one, two, three, say cheese.

Aww.

You swipe your finger.

Like that.

All right, buckle up, Jake.

Still nothing.

He's been better.

I mean, especially lately. More responsive.

They say he can come out of it. That-that he...

that he can talk.

But...

now the longer he doesn't, the more chance he never will.

What's that thing he squeezes?

It's clay.

It's part of clay art therapy.

A doctor suggested it a few years ago, and it stuck.

And he just squeezes it?

Sometimes, yeah.

When he's coping or calming down.

He makes stuff too. See?

My God. He did that?

Yeah.