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- - No!
Hey! Go!
- - The hell was that?
I don't know.
- We have to get him help. - No. You need to run.
My name is Danny. I'm hunting members of the Hand.
I think you're the man we're looking for.
Iron Fist.
Go home.
You know who I am?
The war you're fighting... it's not here.
It's in New York City.
No... No! Hey!
Hey.
Closing time.
Go home.
Come on, the night's just getting started.
Night?
- -
Ah, shit!
- - No!
Excuse me! Excuse me, sir!
No, um, I'm so sorry.
- This is my car. - Not anymore.
At nine a.m., it became city property. Loading zone only.
- Please. I can move it. - Not once it's hitched.
But you can come to the impound on 49th to reclaim it any time before six p.m.
Lloyd, what the hell are you doing?
What?
We got a problem?
I got a call yesterday.
A second producer who wants to tell your story.
Hard pass.
New York loves a winner, and like it or not,
you stood up to a really awful person and won.
You know how much publicists charge for that kind of attention?
How much to make it stop?
I'm just saying, you might wanna consider it.
It could help keep your bills paid until you start working again.
- My bills aren't a problem. - Not yet.
Have you at least started answering the phone?
Only you could turn that big personal victory into a defeat.
- You know what your problem is? - Sentences that start like that.
You're not comfortable with what you've become.
- Jessica, you are now a full-blown super... - Do not say the H-word.
- Jess, I... - I've got enough of a headache as it is.
I'm just saying, you might wanna consider going home,
getting some sleep, rejoining society.
I'm talking to you.
And I appreciate that.
- Is there whiskey in this? - Oh, yeah, that's mine.
Looks like all of your paper-pushing worked.
Uncuff the superstar. Get him out of my sight.
My bad.
These belong to you.
Mr. Lucas? Mr. Cage?
- Which do you prefer? I forget. - Cage.
- Do I know you? - Franklin Nelson.
I ran point on your case. We spoke on the phone... a lot.
You spoke a lot.
As long as it worked.
- I appreciate it. - Appreciate your friend Bobby Fish.
We all did some impressive book-cracking.
Plus, you made it through a prison stint without throwing a single punch.
I'm sure that was hard for a person with your...
- I know. - Reputation.
- Is, uh... Claire coming? - It's lawyers only in here.
Well, if you'll excuse me, I have a bus to catch.
Of course. Uh, just one last thing.
The law firm of Hogarth, Chao & Benowitz is at your disposal.
- In case you need help starting over. -
I'm not starting over, Mr. Nelson.
I'm moving forward.
People call me Foggy.
And you let them?
You're on record as saying that the new subway station
at 50th and 10th would be, quote, "good for the community."
Would be quote... quote, unquote, "good for the community."
- Mr. Berkowitz, in your professional... -
- - What the hell are you doing?
'Sup, man? I'll bust your goddamn head!
- Oh, yeah? Let's go, then. - What's up?
- You wanna try something? - Come at me. Let's go!
NYPD! Break it up! That's enough.
- You, up on the sidewalk. - Yes, sir, officer.
Mr. Berkowitz...
In your professional opinion, was it good for Aaron James?
Our sympathies go out to the family. The whole thing... It's very unfortunate.
Were you aware the products used in your new station were hazardous to children?
- Objection! - I'll rephrase.
- What was attractive about Endexoprene? - It's strong. It's durable.
- And half the price? - Well, I do run a business.
Is it worth endangering people in the interest of saving money?
All materials are tested.
The moment those findings were made public,
our company replaced that mortar in all remaining stations.
"Made public."
What do you mean?
Are you referring to a report released on September 29th?
Your Honor, he's asking my client to respond with unreasonable specificity.
Mr. Berkowitz, if memory serves me right, your office received an urgent delivery
from the Safety Commission on June 3rd. Three months earlier.
I'm curious, did that have anything to do with Endexoprene?
I don't know anything about that.
Your Honor, unless Mr. Murdock
can prove my client actually received these hypothetical documents, then...
It's not about whether he received them. It's whether he willfully ignored them.
Your Honor, I ask that this record of delivery be admitted into evidence.
- I mean, I get a lot of those. - What would you say is worse?
Ignoring data in the interest of cutting costs?
Or neglecting to supply the court with records that might prove
you purposely put people in danger?
- Including... - Your Honor...
Including this young man, Aaron James, who might never walk again.
- Your Honor, we would like a recess. - No need. I'm done.
I think he is, too.
- $11 million! -
Thank you, Mr. Murdock.
- Oh, my pleasure. - Thank you.
I'm so happy for you.
God.
Hey.
- You okay? - Yeah.
Mind if I tell you something?
Sure.
That money is really gonna help your parents.
But for you, from here on out... it's only gonna get harder, Aaron.
You realize you're only at mile one of the marathon...
right?
Everybody's gonna tell you how to feel.
Doctors are gonna tell you to stay positive.
Your family's gonna tell you not to feel sorry for yourself.
Your therapist is gonna tell you not to be angry...
I'm already angry.
At who?
Everyone.
I just want my life back.
They can't give you that.
Maybe you'll walk again.
I hope so.
But maybe you won't.
But your ability to get through it... as this gets harder...
that is a hundred times more powerful than slapping a smile on your face
and pretending like everything's just fine.
- - Do you understand?
Hey, listen...
no one can give you your life back, Aaron.
You have... You gotta take it back.
Let's go.
Congratulations, Mr. Murdock.
Oh. Thank you, Ms. Page.
It's okay. You can be proud of yourself. A little. I won't tell anyone.
You, uh, here for a statement?
Uh, yeah.
Hey, you maybe wanna go... do that over a bite or...
Oh, uh... Sure, yeah.
- Um... can you give me five minutes? - Mm-hmm.
- Mr. Murdock... - Mr. Murdock, sir...
Yes...
You abandoned them.
Because of you, the Hand has won.
I'm sorry.
After they raised you...
after they gave you everything you are...
you let them die.
No.
No!
- Danny. Wake up. - No!
No!
Danny.
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