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You bet. And if Miyamoto there had been in a hurry to cast off, he coulda left this line behind on Carl's boat. |
And replaced it later with the new one. That's your inference? |
Pretty darn clear. |
They were JapaneseAmerican boys, yes sir. |
And you were generally experienced in training men for handtohand combat. |
It was my specialty, sir, I trained several thousand over the years. |
So. Wide crosssection of men to evaluate. And the day that the defendant volunteered for this... demonstration. Did you find him eager? |
More than eager. He was out to make a point. |
Well, what then, sergeant? |
What else? I had the boy teach me kendo. Including...the importance of the bow. |
And your evaluation of the defendant? Could he kill a much larger man with a fishing gaff? So quickly, there would be no sign of struggle? |
Oh, in a heartbeat. |
You don't believe in God anymore. |
Agnostics don't believe or disbelieve, Ma. We just don't pretend we know. |
I felt Milholland's report in my pocket. And wondered why I wasn't telling her. Telling someone. What I'd found. |
You've been busy with that trial, I suppose. Such a travesty... |
They only arrested that poor soul because he's Japanese. |
Seattle boys think he's guilty. They say the evidence is rock solid. |
They're not his neighbor, like you are. He is a husband, a father, he risked his <u>life</u> for <u>their</u> country. The same as you. |
Those aren't the facts that matter. |
Your father fought at Belleau Wood, it took him years to get over it. Nightmares, tears, b... |
...but he found you. |
He's still got a good grip. We need to dig more. |
At school, she kept mostly to the Japanese kids, and sort of ignored me. As if all of our times alone together...in the hollow cedar, everywhere...were a secret. |
I told myself that was good. That it made our friendship special. And didn't mean she was ashamed of it. Necessarily. |
Easy. Slow is best. |
The best part was that there was a 'this'. To debate the wrongness of. |
Your friends would. Your dad would kill me with a machete. |
We're Japanese, not Mexican, Ishmael. He'll slice you up with a ceremonial sword. |
My mom. Would be the problem. |
Why? We're only talking. |
I can just feel my spirits soar. |
Well, I don't do it for just anybody. |
There can't be any wrong in this, Ha... |
I lie to my parents every day. And every night. |
My father can't get our money from the bank. We have a few dol... |
It'll be over soon. I can get you money. |
It's just Pearl Harbor. People are a little crazy, right n... |
Look at my face. It's the face of the people who did that. My father hardly speaks English. We're in bad trouble, you have to see that. |
We all expect the world to be fair. As if we have some right t... |
I don't mean everyone. Just people who can do things because they can arrest people or convict them. Or run a newspaper. |
I couldn't say anything. I just stood there, hating her. |
I'm sorry about your arm. Kabuo and I. Are very sor... |
The Japs did it. |
I'm married, Ishmael. It isn't right for us to be alone. People will t... |
There's no one here, and I've <u>got</u> to talk to you. |
You have to hear this, I can never touch you, Ishmael. Not once, not ever. There's no half way. As much as I know it hurts you, you have to let this go. |
Look, I <u>want</u> to forget you, I do. I think if you hold me, just this once, I can walk away and never speak to you again. |
Did you write that column? |
I did. But the jury won't s... |
It's not for the. They only get to convict him. |
I said 'excited'. Not agitated, he was excited in the sense of being overjoyed. |
You were...overjoyed yourself, to hear the news? |
Happy for him. And relieved. |
So, then, you...and your husband... must have called friends, relatives, to tell them the amazing news. Yes? |
We hear how Carl...passed away. Only a few hours later. |
Your husband returned at, what, seven o'clock? |
Closer to eight. |
So, five hours. Plenty of time for a call. He was 'excited', you say. In the sense of being 'overjoyed'. |
You thought the deceased might... break his promise? |
Of course not. We're just not quick to run and boast. In case something went wrong. |
And then, something did. Carl Heine was found dead. With his head crushed. |
Yes, and then, what was there to call about? Everything was up in the air. |
Up in the air? Was <u>that</u> your reaction? |
We discussed that. And decided not to. |
Why not? |
Because the facts could be misconstrued as murder. |
But if truth was on your side, whatever were you worried about? |
Trials aren't only about truth, Mr. Hooks. Even though they should be. They're about what people <u>believe</u> is true. |
So you hid the truth. Deliberately. |
We were afraid. Silence seemed better. To come forward seemed like a mistake. |
Well, it seems to me... |
Doesn't it seem to <u>you</u>, Mrs. Miyamoto, that your mistake was in being deceitful? Concealing information during the course of a sheriff's investigation. |
It seems human. To me. |
Question withdrawn, you may step down. |
You're implying th... |
I said. No further questions. |
Now, Mister Gi... |
Unwritten rule of the sea. We don't bother each other, stick to ourselves. Ask anybody. |
Now if you wanted to kill a man. Think you'd try boarding against his will, and hitting him with a fishing gaff? |
It's a joke. Maneuver up to Carl's boat? Tie your lines fast? Come aboard? All against Carl's will? It's the stupidest suggestion I ever heard of. |
I'm sorry about that. It wasn't mine in the first place. |
So the fishing gaff method wouldn't make sense? |
Couldn't get on the boat. I'd just <u>shoot</u> the feller. <u>Then</u> tie up, throw him inta th' drink. And skip bein' the first gillnetter in history to make a successful forced boarding. |
Now the sheriff believed that the D6 battery in Carl's well was Carl's own spare. Even though it was too large f... |
No sense to have <u>any</u> at all., even the right size. It's like having an extra battery in the trunk of your car. Nobody does. |
Boat has two batteries. Lose one you run off the other til morning. Carl musta lost both, so Miyamoto there gave him one a his. |
Course, if Carl lost both batteries, dead in the water, his radio wouldn't work. So how would he signal for help? |
Compressed air horn, most likely. Hope to God some man hears you in that fog. |
All right, what if the defendant <u>heard</u>? So Carl <u>let</u> him aboard, to help. And <u>then</u> the fishing gaff? |
You mean Miyamoto followed him out there, and suckerpunched him? |
Well, what if? |
Now, how is Miyamoto gonna know in <u>advance</u>? That Carl loses two batteries. Must happen once ever' 20 years or so. |
Thank you, Mr. Gillanders. Thank you for coming down, in this cold weather. |
Well, it does seem mighty warm in here. Specially for Mr. Hooks. |
Just three questions. The Miyamoto family bought your seven acres for $4500? |
Tried to. Defaulted on their payments. |
Second question. What did Ole Jurgensen pay you per acre? |
A thousand. |
So that makes what would have been $4500 into $7000, doesn't it? If you sent the equity back, you had a profit of $2500. |
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