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It is. |
Now I did some measuring down at the chandlery. A D6 is one inch wider than a D8. It would be too large for the deceased's well. |
He's done some onthespot refit ting. You could see the side flange was banged away to make room for the D6. |
But he had a spare D6, you said. Right there. Why not use that? |
It was dead. We had it tested. Maybe the D6 was the spare and he had to use it. |
Sheriff, how many batteries and what size did you find on <u>defendant's</u> boat? |
Two D6's. That's the kind his well was fitted for. |
No spare. |
No. |
So the defendant went out fishing for the night with <u>no</u> spare battery, hmmn? |
Apparently. |
I'm curious. The D6 that was refitted into the deceased's well. Was it exactly the same brand and model as defendant's? |
I believe so. |
Now you've testified that the deceased was a heavy man, and hard to bring out of the net. |
Is it possible his head struck the transom, or the stern gunnel, or the net roller, as you were bringing him in? |
I don't think so. |
You don't. <u>Think</u> so. |
He was heavy, but we were real careful. But I don't remember him hitting anything, anywhere. |
You don't. <u>Remember</u>. |
Operating this winch you'd rarely operated before, doing this awkward job of bringing in a drowned man of 235 pounds...is it <u>possible</u>. Possible that he struck his head <u>after</u> death. Possible? |
Possible. But not darn likely. |
How <u>is</u> your motherinlaw? |
She's alright, Nels, thanks for asking. |
And her farmhouse...? |
The damage was considerable. But she's insured. Thanks, again. |
One D6 and one D8 in the well. And a dead D8 on the deck. |
Which you inferred was replaced by the D6, which must have been a spare. |
What else could it be? |
Even though a D6 is too big, and the flange had to be banged out to squeeze it in. Which makes it a peculiar choice. For a spare. |
<u>You</u> said that. That was <u>your</u> testimony. |
What makes you think I play? |
Your daddy played. I asked, down at the Japanese Community Center. You smoke cigars? |
White or black? |
You mean, do I like to take the offensive? Or hang back and wait. |
You must think I like losing. |
I think you like learning. |
Bet there's a few things you could teach me. Kendo, for one. |
Sure. I could take a fishing gaff and split your head open. Right above your left ear. |
You wouldn't even see it move. |
You're wonderin'...how come I never ask. If you did it. |
Now this jury is gonna be lookin' at the evidence with one eye. And at you with the oth... |
Mr. Gudmundsson, we <u>know</u> what that jury is looking at. |
So every time you think about showing that jury strength. Or honor or composure. Or dignity. |
I should show them an American? |
And what's that? |
That you came upon Carl by accident. Like you said. Gave him the battery. Like you said. Asked him about the seven acres. Like you said. |
I'm more a hotblooded killer, huh? Like a soldier. Like a samurai. |
You won't hear that from Hooks. Because the charge is <u>first</u>degree murder, which requires premeditation. He can't change the charge. |
You want me to say that. |
I want you. To tell the truth. |
You think that <u>is</u> the truth. |
I told your wife. Trials aren't always so much about actual truth. As about what folks <u>believe</u> is true. That's sad. And it's real. |
And what do you believe? |
What for, Sheriff? |
We have a warrant. To search your boat. |
You always run with the well open? |
I was checking the cables. |
See you replaced a mooring line, lately. This one's new. |
Naw, I had that around for a while. |
Sure you did. Help me with this hold cover, willya? |
You gaff with the <u>hook</u> end. Blood's on the butt. Where your hand goes. |
Sure. Blood gets all <u>over</u> your hand, Sheriff, ask any fisherman. |
Sheriff, I can't afford not to fish toni... |
Look, no way I'm lettin' you out there. In a half hour you could be in Canada. |
It's the way it happened, I know it is. |
No, you don't. |
This tastes horrible, hmmn? |
You're wondering why I held it. |
I'm wondering how the judge is gonna like my waking up his old bones. in the middle of the night. |
Your daddy. Was quite a feller. |
Yes, he was. |
He's looking down. And he's not thinking 'bout the man you were yesterday. He's proud of the man you are tonight. That's what counts. |
To my father. Everything counts. |
Tell us why that lantern would be so significant. |
Well. It shows the prosecutor was wrong. It was <u>Carl's</u> boat that was dead in the water. Or he'd never have put up the lantern. |
Now you believe there were <u>two</u> lanterns when defendant arrived. One in Carl's hand. The second lashed to the mast. |
That's what Mr. Miyamoto reported, and he'd have no reason to lie. He couldn't know that it would help his case. |
Well, why does it? |
Because the second lantern, the one on the mast. Was never found. So we have to ask... |
That's when he fell. |
Fell. |
Miyamoto gave him the battery, and left. Carl's boat was running, he goes back to fishing. But at some point, he thinks of the lantern... |
Still lashed to the mast. |
He figures a perfectly good lantern could get banged around up there. So he climbs up. To cut it down. |
Just as the freighter comes through? Isn't that quite a coincidence? |
Coincidences happen. You run a yellow light <u>just</u> as a car comes out of nowhere. Splitsecond tragedy happens every day. Or maybe... |
Maybe...? |
Maybe Carl picks up something about the freighter on his radio, which is now working. Same report Milholland heard. And <u>that</u> makes him get the lantern fast. Before the freighter's wake can bang it around. |
But you <u>could</u> be wrong. He <u>could</u> have climbed up earlier. |
Then where's the lantern? And where's the knife? |
The knife. What knife? |
Still a coincidence. Timing and all. |
The freighter started through at 1:42. The sea water seeped into Carl's watch and stopped it. At 1:47. |
Still and all. Carl was a strong swimmer, he m... |
He hit his head. On the way in. |
You think so? |
The sheriff and the deputy and I inspected the deck closely. We found a small fracture in the wood of the gunnel. Just below the mast. |
Well, anything coulda caused that. |
Cigarette? |
I'll take two. One for later. |
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