After that she kind of lost it.
When you say ''Iost it''?
Ranting aII the time about how we shouIdn't take it anymore...
...how the company wasn't protecting us, the union wasn't protecting us.
What did she think you needed protection from?
-Don't know. -Did you have any probIems getting aIong...
-...with the men at the mine? -I didn't bother them...
...they didn't bother me.
Hey, Peg! Three for a doIIar. Got change for a doIIar?
You kiII me. She was Iike:
It's what they've been taIking about on the news every day, sexuaI harassment.
-Hey, Sherry? -Yeah?
-What's this one do? -Exfoliator, 1 1 .99.
-Oh, gee. -All right.
-Hello? -lt's me.
Glory can't make it. She's got a bad flu.
-Oh, no, l need her here. -l told you, Josey, she's sick.
Well, can I talk to her?
Josey, she's not coming, all right?
What are you doing?
What l was saying was l think we should go to Pearson.
-You know? Tell him what's going on. -What do you get out of this?
Jeez, Peg, l'm just trying to make things better.
Not you. l'm talking to Sherry. How much do you get paid to sell this stuff?
Five percent of each sale.
Don't expect to get rich from me. l'm not buying.
-What about what happened to you, Peg--? -That's my business.
Actually, it's all of our business.
-lt's happening to all of us. -Tell you one thing...
...l'm sick of having my ass grabbed by a bunch of old men.
Maybe you've been asking for it.
-Ever think of that? -Up yours, Peg.
Hey, you could quit tomorrow. Go sell your face cream.
-l need my job. -You don't know shit about me.
l need this job just as much as you.
Okay, okay. Now, what would you even say to Pearson?
That we've been sexually harassed?
-Honey, he'd laugh you out of his office. -Not to mention what the guys would do.
-All that ''never rat on a brother'' crap. -Yeah?
Union oath says, ''Respect fellow members.'' Where's our respect?
Where is it?
Come on, who's coming with me?
-What else you got there? -A lot.
Will it get all the soot off my hands?
Sherry, Sherry, quite contrary Kiss my ass, it's really hairy
Oh, a real funny guy.
What are you doing in the pit?
-Filling in for Glory while she's out. -Just in time to use the new Porta-Jane?
You don't mind, we took a big dump in that this morning.
Oh, how charming.
Sherry!
Hey, cut it out! Stop it!
Cut it out!
-What the hell's going on? -They got Sherry in the crapper!
Stop it, guys! Cut it out, it's not funny!
-Somebody's gonna get hurt. -knock it off!
Let her out! That's enough.
Turn this fucker over!
What the hell?
Send her in, please.
Miss Aimes. Sorry to keep you waiting so long. Please, sit.
Gentlemen.
l asked some of my colleagues to sit in, if you don't mind.
-No. -l believe you know Mr. Pavich?
Yes, l do. Mr. Pavich was the one who told me l had to take a day off work...
...to come and see you.
-l didn't want to waste your time, sir. -Well, l appreciate that.
But it's not a waste at all.
Miss Aimes has a problem, and we're gonna solve it.
Thank you, Mr. Pearson.
That's-- That's really great.
l didn't want to forget anything, so l wrote a couple of things down...
...on a piece of paper here.
Excuse me, Josey-- Do you mind if l call you Josey?
-No. -l'd like to make this easier for you...
...if you don't mind.
l know what you're going to tell me. l've been well-briefed.
Great. l just thought that a few of these--
Please, l think you'll be pleasantly surprised.
Okay.
Well, the current union contract requires...
...that an employee provide us with two weeks' notice...
...before leaving his position.
However, given how obviously emotional this has been for you...
...we're willing to do something special in this case.
We've decided to waive the two-week requirement...
...and allow you to tender your resignation effective immediately.
No. l'm sorry, l'm not resigning.
-Mr. Pavich will take care of the details. -Happy to.
No.
l'm not quitting.
l need this job.
Well, then l suggest you spend less time stirring up your female co-workers...
...and less time in the beds of your married male co-workers...
...and more time trying to find ways to improve your job performance.
Does anyone else have anything to add?
That says it.
Josey, thank you again for making the drive down here.
Now, if you don't mind, we have other business.
--to teach at Oral Roberts University opened up.
When I informed him that I was leaving in July...
...I recall that his response was that now I would no longer...
...have an excuse for not going out with him.
-I told him that I still preferred not to do so. -Hey.
Where have you been?
He made a comment that I will vividly remember.
He said that if I ever told anyone of his behavior that it would ruin his career.
This was not an apology--
-Sammy, can l come in? -Why?
l was only 20 minutes late.
-Don't freak. -You know, l'm still the mom here.
Yeah, right.
-What's that supposed to mean? -Nothing.
Just most people's mothers cook and clean.
They don't work at the mine.
Remember you used to tell me you want to be a doctor when you grew up?
-So? -So.
l used to tell you you could be anything you want.
lsn't it the same for me?
-Aren't l allowed to be anything l want? -Not when you're doing someone else's job.
Bill White's signing some autographs down at the rink on Saturday.
-We could go-- -l don't want an autograph...
-...from one of your loser boyfriends. -He's not my boyfriend.
And he's not a loser.
He broke some record in high school or something.
-Yeah. A million years ago. -Jesus, l'm just trying here, you know.
lt was something we could do together.
-You love hockey-- -l quit the team.
You quit?
When?
Who cares?
l care.
You love that team. Why didn't you talk to me about it?
Because l don't want to talk to you.
Don't you get it?
l'll get her to call you.
l'm not leaving till l see her.
She doesn't have the flu, Josey.
God.
Guess he told you, huh?
-How you feeling? -Great.
l never heard of-- l mean, l've heard of Lou Gehrig.
-l just never knew about the disease. -l know.
lt's--
lt's kind of like piece by piece, your body quits listening to you.
Like a bullheaded teenager.
So how's Sammy doing?
Hates me.
l'd like to say time heals all, but....
Sure you should be drinking that?
Well, sooner or later, my liver's gonna crash and burn on me, so until then...
...l'm still in the driver's seat.
You never could keep a secret.
Me? The whole town knows l only have one ball because of you.
-You only got one what? -Now the whole town knows.
Jeez.
-Does it--? l mean, can you--? -Works great.
You only need one. A big one.
Oh, God.
Watch out.
-Okay? -Yeah.
-Hey, you mind if l use your bathroom? -No, go ahead.
But come back smiling, or l'll describe to you what's gonna happen to my asshole.
-God, what's that smell? -Toilets overflowed again.
l suggest you ladies get some sponges and buckets...
...and get that room cleaned before somebody gets sick.
-What's going on? -Go in.
Look for yourself.
Oh, my God.
They can't do this to us.
Sure, they can.
They're gonna keep on doing it worse, as long as you keep opening your mouth.
-Sherry, what they did to you-- -You didn't help any.
That's for sure.
Don't look at me. This is our lives you're screwing with.
Your mess, start cleaning.
Hey, Josey, how you like your new scratch-and-sniff wallpaper?
Was it him? Was it?
l give a piece of my check to that union, like everyone else.
You fucked up. What do you want me to say?
Hey, lovebirds, wanna get to work? Or should l dim the lights for you?
Josey, get your ass down here. l got a job for you in the Powder Room.
You're one crazy bitch, you know that?
-You said you had a job for me. -Yeah.
You like that, don't you?
You like that. To grab your pussy like that, don't you?
Forgot you like it a little rough.
You're gonna learn the goddamn rules if l have to beat them into you myself.
Damn you, Josey.
He attacked me.
-Who attacked you? -Bobby, in the Powder Room, just now.
-Bobby, you lay a hand on her? -Sure you wanna ask that, Rick?
The answer's no. l wasn't in the Powder Room all day.
He was working the concentrator with me all afternoon.
See? You gonna call me and Earl liars now? Come on.
Ricky.
Can somebody drive me home, please?
-Where's your dad? -He's on nights.
-Just take my keys from my locker. -Betty.
Don't.
Where do you think you're going?
l quit.
The rules are clear. Go around the union, you broke your oath.
Period, the end.
Glory.
-What you doing here? -What's it look like?
l'm here for the meeting.
Well, you're not an employee anymore. You're not required to be here.
Yeah, well. Thought maybe l could help you out.
kind of out of control up there, isn't it?
l'm not saying Josey should've gone to management or anything--
We were all sorry to hear you're sick.
-Glory-- -Don't. Don't help me.
l mean, if you help me, l'll cry. Please don't.
Need an autographed hockey puck?
-Got a hundred of them out here. -l need a lawyer.
l wanna sue the mine. The company. All of them.
Well, good luck with that.
l'm saying l wanna hire you.
Sorry, don't do that anymore.
That sucks, because you're the only lawyer l ever met.
Well, the good news is, all roads lead to lawyers.
Tell you what. l will buy you a beer, though.
l don't need a beer.
l need a lawyer.
Look, Josey, the illusion is that all your problems are solved in a courtroom.
The reality is that even when you win, you don't win.
l know, but l'm right.
l'm sure you are, but right has nothing to do with the real world.
Look at Anita Hill. Because she's you.
You think you're outgunned at the mine, wait till you get to a courtroom.
lt's called the ''nuts and sluts defense.''
You're either nuts and you imagined it, or a slut and you asked for it.
Either way, it's not pleasant.
Take my advice. Find another job. Start over.
l don't have any start-over left.
-Look, you're a beautiful girl-- -Yeah, l'm a beautiful girl.
l could find a guy to take care of me.
l'm done looking to be taken care of.
l wanna take care of myself. Take care of my kids.
You know it's happening to all of us.
Every woman up there.
But you don't give a shit, do you?
lf somebody like her came to see me back in New York with this dogshit case...
...you know what l'd do?
l'd take it.
Settle quick, pocket the contingency...
...make more money than her, never see a courtroom.
Pearson would never settle.
-Sure he would. -No.
lt would be her word against everybody else.
All the guys up there can't be bad, which makes some of them witnesses.
That mine is bread and butter for people around here.
Nobody wants to shit where they eat.
What is this place? Like a pet cemetery or something?
Why, you got a lot of pet elk at home?
So they never picked on Glory, why?
Would you wanna pick a fight with Glory?
No, Glory became a union rep early on. She did some good things.
Got their respect.
Plus, she doesn't wanna run with the herd.
-keeps her head above the fray. -Safety in numbers.
Herds. They stay together, they have a chance.
They separate, they're easy prey.
Can you get the other women?
You know what a class action is?
lt's when a bunch of plaintiffs have the same issue.
File a claim on behalf of the whole group, the class.
lt's tough for the company to argue that you're all lying.
You're all crazy. lt's why you have to get the others.
Why'd you change your mind?
lt's never been done before.
Sexual harassment class action.
So you'd be doing this just because it's never been done.
Yeah.
Can you live with that?
Sue them?
-Are you kidding? -You know what's going on up there.
Life is too short, trust me.
Not too short to do something good with it.
How do you know? You're still alive.
-So are you, you know. -You call this alive?
Get out of here.
-l didn't-- -Get the hell...
...out of here.
It's not just one or two bad guys.
lt takes a village to do what's being done here.
l'm not saying all of them.
But enough of them.
ln the plant, out in the pit, and even up in the offices...
...all with the foot on the throat of every woman in that mine.
lt's not just my client who needs relief from this court, Your Honor.
We are asking for an injunction to protect all the women.
Further, we ask the court to certify a class.
A class made up of every woman working at Pearson...
...because every one of them deserves protection under the law.
Doesn't a class actually require more than one plaintiff?
This complaint was filed on behalf of one Josey Aimes.
The key word being ''one.''
By comparison, we have affidavits from 1 3 women...
...all stating there have been no incidents of abuse--
That is not true.
Hey.
Sit down.
-lt's not true. -Sit down.
Your Honor, are you as confused as we are?
l don't think Miss Conlin is supposed to be waving around a pile of paper...
...without letting us see it first, is she?
-No, she's not. Miss Conlin. -They'll be submitted to the court today.
lt doesn't matter what kind of document they've been intimidated into signing--
-Give me a break. -Please.
-Get me three plaintiffs. -Your Honor, please.
Counselor, if those affidavits are legitimate, you shouldn't have an objection.
l'll continue to hear evidence on Aimes v. Pearson, et al.
lf you find three plaintiffs with similar grievances, l'll give you your class action.
Thank you, Your Honor.
Okay, then, here we go.
We'll just hold it against your throat.
Push the button. Push the button.
-There you go. Give it a try now. -Glory.
Ms. Dodge?
My name is Leslie Conlin. l'm an attorney. l represent Pearson Taconite and Steel.
We know who you are.
What do you want?
The other women have signed these affidavits on behalf of the mine.
l brought one for you to look at.
Get the hell out of here.
-l said, get out. -You should be ashamed of yourself.
She's not represented by counsel. l have the right--
She's represented by me.
l'll have to ask you to leave.
As long as you're alive, you can be subpoenaed.
-Why, you--! -Fuck you.
Bitch.
You keep this crap away from us, you understand?
Glory.
The reason l'm here is to ask you to reconsider.
Jesus, are you fucking kidding?
lt's not your decision, k yle. lt's hers.
Glory, you know all this is not just about Josey. This affects everybody.
She already decided.
You think l don't want to stick it up their asses?
-Then why don't you do it? -And what if we lost?
And l had to go back to that mine every day and face those sons of bitches?
No way.
Who else you got so far?
lt'd just be you and me.
Are you crazy?
You know what they did to me.
No way, man.
l got my own problems.
Hey, Mama. You okay?
If she gets any other women, they'll get their class and you'll lose this case.
Leslie, why do you think l hired you?
Because you're the smartest lawyer l could find?
No. l hired you because you were the smartest woman lawyer l could find.
But if you're getting soft, l need to know now.
l'm not soft.
-But l am pragmatic. -Do the Minnesota Vikings...
...have to put a girl in at quarterback? Of course not.
Some things are for men and some things are for women.
-Mining is men's work. -Like lawyering.
See, a man would never say something like that.
Women take everything too personally.
You're gonna take it personally if she wins.
First of all, you're not insured for punitive damages.
Plus, a loss here will change the way you run your business.
Porta-Johns will be a blip on the radar.
There'll be paid leave for pregnancies. Lawyers to draft sexual-harassment policy.
Not to mention that you will have helped establish...
...a legal precedent that will affect every single company in America...
-...including the Minnesota Vikings. -Except she's not going to win.
This woman is a single welfare mother with two kids out of wedlock...
-...a sordid sexual history-- -We don't know if that's true.
Send him in, please.
Mr. Sharp.
Would you share with Miss Conlin what you told me today?
Mom?
Everything all right?
How are you and the kids supposed to eat if you don't have a job?
l'm your mother, Josey.
l haven't always been the best at it, l know.
But l'm here.
You give away my hard-earned money, then you toss your shoulders at me?
l didn't give it away.
-l gave it to Josey. -l work hard for that money, Alice.
Oh, and l don't?
Maybe l should charge you for every load of laundry.
She said Bobby Sharp attacked her at the mine.
-Not the story l heard. -There's only one story, Hank.
-Your daughter's. -Those girls are just asking for trouble.
Oh, are you saying Josey asked for it?
l'm saying l had to find some sandpaper for the bathroom wall the other day.
Stuff was scratched right into the metal.
-What's going on up there? -They don't belong.
-They never did, and you know it. -l know she's our daughter.
Our daughter's brought nothing but shame on this family.
And l'm so goddamn sick of her!
She had a baby, Henry.
She didn't rob a bank.
Alice.
-ls Hank with you? -No.
He's not.
l need a room, Tom.
You know, l can't help it if she wants to get into my pants.
Oh, Jesus.
You okay?
l never did anything to this bitch.
That's right.
Now she wants to sue all of us?
You know what a class action is, don't you?
lt means it's all of them against all of us!
That's right, this bitch wants to take...
...every single swinging dick in this room to court.
Now, the other women have shown us something here in the past few months.
Telling the truth for a change.
How about you? How about that, huh?
Who knew? Who knew?
How about you, ladies?
l just hope nobody's thinking of breaking the ranks.
Okay, that's it, let's go.
Okay.
We all thank Mr. Sharp and the others for their enthusiastic comments.
Before we take the oath, are there other brothers who want a turn at the gavel?
Yeah, l'd like a turn at the gavel.
Oh, she's really lost it now.
Get the fuck out of here!
-Get your ass home! -l asked if any brothers would like to speak.
Bylaws say no meeting can adjourn if a member wants to speak his or her mind.
l got your gavel right here, bitch!
l am s--
l'm still a member of this union.
-Come on. Come on! -Well?
-Say it! -Yeah!
-My-- My name is Josey Aimes, and-- -Hey, Josey!
Show us your tits!
Don't look at me, Hank! l'm not the one can't control his family.
Listen-- No. Rules say she gets to talk.
You can have the gavel next, but right now she's got it.
-l'll take it next and-- -All right, but she's got it!
She's got it.
-Can't hear you. -l can't hear you.
My father never wanted me to work here.
-That's right. -Sit on this and talk.
Pretty much stopped talking to me because of it.
Some of you here think l wanna shut down the mine.
Don't worry, sweetheart, we won't let it happen!
l don't wanna shut down the mine.
l just wanna go to work like everyone else.
Get paid end of the week, feed my kids, and hell...
...maybe now and then have enough for a beer at Tee-Gees Saturday night.
And not a woman in that back row don't know what l'm talking about.
You all know what's been done.
-Time's up! -We need these jobs.
And it's not gonna stop until we say stop!
-Three-minute rule! -There's no three-minute rule!
You heard the man! Get the fuck out!
lt's not gonna stop until we say stop!
-l have a right to say-- -Give me that, please.
-Three-minute rule. -There's no three-minute rule!
-May l have it, please? -Pop.
-l'm not done. -l know. Please.
-Come on, Hank. -Please.
Come here, baby.
Stay with me.
-Let her go, Hank. -Come on, let her go.
My name is Hank Aimes.
-And l been a ranger all of my life. -So have l!
But l ain't never been ashamed of it till now.
When we take our wives and daughters to the company barbecue...
...l don't ever hear anybody calling them those names...
...like ''bitches'' and ''whores'' and worse.
l don't ever see nobody grabbing them by their privates or, you know...
...drawing pictures of them on the bathroom walls doing unspeakables.
Unspeakables.
So, what's changed?
She's still my daughter.
lsn't she?
lt's a heck of a thing...
...watch one of your own get treated that way, you know.
You're all supposed to be my friends.
My brothers. Well....
Right now, l don't have a friend in this room.
Fact, the only one here that l'm not ashamed of...
...is my daughter.
Oh, it's tough stuff, getting up in front of all those sons of bitches.
No. ''Tough'' is sticking this shit out day after day...
...without bitching and moaning.
What are you doing in here?
That stuff really gets the soot off your hands.
Doesn't it?
All l'm saying...
...it's easy for her to get up and say whatever she wants when she already quit.
-The rest of us still gotta work here. -Easy? l'd like to see you do it.
lt's easy when you're crazy.
She's definitely crazy.
-Hey, let me borrow some of that cream. -Buy your own.
-Creep took half of mine. -So you're okay getting on that stand...
...and saying she's lying, right?
l'm gonna do what l gotta do.
Plus, we all signed those affidavits already...
...which means we don't have a choice anymore, right?
Right, Betty?
Oh, God.
Oh, fuck.
Who is Sammy's father?
l don't know who Sammy's father is.
Because you've had so many sexual partners?
Objection. Plaintiff's sexual history is irrelevant, Your Honor.
Overruled.
Miss Conlin, who is the gentleman entering the courtroom?
Mr. Paul Lattavansky, Your Honor, Miss Aimes' high school teacher.
We've subpoenaed him as an impeachment witness.
l have so many objections, l don't know where to start.
-Witness will answer. -Again:
-Miss Aimes, who is Sammy's father--? -My son...
...has got nothing to do with any of this.
ls it true that you and your teacher...
...Mr. Lattavansky, had a sexual relationship at one time?
A ''relationship''?
What the hell you been telling them, Bobby?
Miss Aimes, did you not, at the age of 1 6, engage in a sexual relationship...
...with your high school teacher?
Oh, Josey, stay a moment, would you?
l'd like to have a word with you.
Later.
Okay.
What are you doing hanging around a boy like Bobby Sharp?
You have so much more going for you...
...than a kid like that'll ever have.
Do you like me, Josey?
-Far as teachers go. -Yeah.
You're my favorite student.
Did l ever tell you that?
-No. -Yeah.
Frankly....
-Josey? -Yeah?
l'd like to think of you as more than that.
No, no, it's okay.
Maybe even as a friend.
-What are you doing? -lt's okay.
-What are you doing? -No, it's okay.
-Please don't do this, Mr. L. -No, it's okay.
lt'll be our little secret, okay?
No, no, no!
No!
No! No, stop! Stop!
Stop it! I don't wanna do this! Stop it!
-lt's okay. lt's okay. -Stop!
Stop!
Are there any other witnesses to this alleged rape?
Anybody besides Mr. Sharp that can corroborate your testimony?
No.
lsn't it true that there was no rape? ln fact, you have a long history...
-...of inappropriate sexual relationships-- -Objection.
At the very least, we're talking statutory rape.
-lt's outrageous. -You raped my daughter--
-Hank! -Order! Bailiff!
-Help! -Remove that man!
-Remove that man! Remove him. -Let go! Let go of me.
Everybody take your seats.
Miss Aimes? Miss Aimes, return to the stand, please.
Return to the stand, Miss Aimes!
Your Honor, move for recess? Please.
-Josey, wait. Slow down. -No, l can't. l've gotta get home to Sammy.
We're gonna stay here tonight.
That's crazy, Mom.
He's gonna come home.
All the same.
We're gonna stay here.
l'd rather give you money...
...if that's all right with you.
That's a pretty old watch.
Was just looking at it.
She's lying, you know. She didn't get raped by that teacher.
She was just saying that so she'll win her lawsuit.
lt's illegal for her to say that if it's not true.
She should go to jail.
l don't care.
She's a whore, just like everybody says.
l wonder if it's illegal to call your own mother a whore.
-Sure sounds bad enough to be. -She's a liar.
My father didn't die in the Army.
He's a scumbag raper.
-lt's a hard truth to tell, Sammy. -That's crap.
-l got a right. -Yeah, you got a lot of rights...
...starting with the right to be pissed off.
ln fact, you got a right to hate the whole world right now.
l don't hate the whole world.
l just hate her.
Takes a lot of work to hate someone.
You ready to put in that kind of time?
To really hate your mom...
...you gotta think over and over again about all the things you hate about her.
She's mean to you.
Never proud of you.
Never comes to watch your hockey games.
-Leaves you hungry, never buys you clothes. -l'm not stupid.
-l know what you're doing. -What's that?
l know she does all those things.
Yeah.
But you hate her anyway.
Yeah.
l hate her guts.
Well, you're lucky.
She never gave up on you as quick as you're giving up on her.
When she was a bit older than you are now...
...she got pregnant in a way nobody should get pregnant.
Would've been a lot easier...
...to give you up to someone else.
Nobody would've blamed her if she did, but she didn't. She stuck by you.
And she's still sticking by you...
...even though she knows you hate her.
She's still there waiting...
...hoping you'll get your ass home.
-Take it. -What?
Well, if you wanna run off, you can sell it and use the money.
Or just put it on your wrist.
Either way, it's yours.
One friend to another.
karen, go to bed.
l'll wake you when he comes back.
lt's me.
l didn't want you, Sammy.
Something bad had happened to me, and l just wanted it to be over.
But every day my belly grew, and it just reminded me of it.
Never even occurred to me that there was a baby in there.
That you were in there.
That day, what that man did to me...
...it made me into something different.
And l guess....
l guess l thought...
...it said something about who you were too.
l was a girl who was raped, and you were this...
...thing...
...that just kept reminding me of it.
Oh, God, l've dreaded this conversation since the day you were born.
l don't want any more secrets between us.
This one night...
...l was lying in bed...
...and you moved inside me...
...like this tiny little butterfly, just fluttering around in there.
And all of a sudden, l realized--
l just knew....
l knew you weren't his.
You were mine.
You were my baby.
And we were gonna be in it together.
Just the two of us.
You had nothing to do with that ugliness, you hear me? Nothing.
And there's nothing in this world l wouldn't do to be your mom.
l should've told you.
lt's over, isn't it?
Not yet.
Mr. Sharp, do you know the difference between consensual sex and rape?
Oh, yeah.
But when you're having a good time like she was...
...ain't no rape. That's for damn sure.
Are you a virgin?
-No. l ain't a virgin. -Objection, Your Honor. Relevance?
She can ask about my client's sexual history, but l can't ask this witness?
No, you can't. Sustained.
-Why didn't you help her? -Objection.
You saw Josey being attacked.
Miss Aimes' testimony has not been corroborated by evidence.
Neither has his. And my client would like to prove that he's lying.
l'm allowing it. For now.
Bobby?
When you saw Josey being attacked, why didn't you help her?
You know, you can use all the lawyer mumbo-jumbo you want...
-...this still was no attack. -l asked around about you, Bobby.
-Folks say you're kind of soft. -They ain't man enough...
-...to say it to my face. -Are you a red-ice player, then?
-How's that? -l had a coach used to say:
''Win or lose, leave your blood on the ice.''
Good coach.
Yeah.
You're what coach would call...
...a yellow-ice player.
The kind that wets his pants when things get rough.
-Objection. Argumentative. -Denied.
She was your friend. You watched him put his filthy hands on her, and you ran away.
-lt wasn't like that. -Your Honor.
-Sustained. Mr. White-- -What, he held her down, spread her legs...
-...jammed himself up inside her--? -Mr. White!
Rangers are hard as steel, huh?
Not this one.
This one's made of butter.
You gonna keep lying about your friend, or you gonna stand up and be a man?
-Objection. -l'm not lying.
-You wanna run right now, don't you? -Fuck you.
-That's enough. -You wanna run?
-l didn't run. -Or you gonna put your guts on the ice?
What's it gonna be? Yellow?
Or red?
Yellow or red?
-Yellow or red?! -What was l supposed to do?!
He was raping her, wasn't he?
Yeah.
And you ran.
What was l supposed to do?
What are you supposed to do...
...when the ones with all the power are hurting those with none?
Well, for starters, you stand up.
You stand up and tell the truth.
You stand up...
...for your friends.
-Objection, Your Honor. -You stand up...
...even when you're all alone.
-You stand up. -All right.
-Mr. White, if you are through-- -Excuse me.
What is going on back there?
This is Glory.
She worked at Pearson's.
She wants to say:
''My name is Glory Dodge.
And l'm not fucking dead yet.
l stand with Josey.''
-Your Honor? -Your Honor said we needed three plaintiffs.
lt's still only two.
Ready?
Yeah!
Nice.
-Yeah! -Oh, yeah!
Hey, your son was just telling me how rich you guys are now.
-Oh, really? -You gonna buy me a car?
-No. You're not old enough to drive yet. -So?
Why are we stopping?
Well, if you want a car someday, you gotta know how to drive it, right?
First lesson:
Driver sits behind the wheel.
Come on, move your butt.
Seat belt.
All right.
-What do l do? -Okay.
Put your foot on the accelerator. Gently, okay?
And stay on the road if you can.
Go on, go on.
All right. Let's take a tiny little bit at a time. Okay.
Slow down.
Slow down, racecar driver.
There you go. You're a natural.
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