- He confessed to everything.
- You're kidding me. - He said he did it all
for love. - [sighs, mutters]
Oh, my God. - Mr. and Mrs. Sadler...
- Please... - Take this guy to holding...
- Oh, Haley--[muffled] - Haley? Haley... - James...
- [grunts] - Leave him alone!
- Take it easy. - We love each other!
- Let's get you out of here. - Out of all the girls
in the school... - Haley, listen to me,
he's a grown man, and you are a teenager, okay? He wasn't thinking about you.
He was thinking about himse
lf. - You stupid--
- I love her. - I bet you fed her
that nonsense about the fugue and two voices. Works every time,
doesn't it, Jimmy? That and a few glasses
of chardonnay. - Anna, stop. - How many seductions
is enough, huh? - This was different. This was real.
- [scoffs] - Anna...what are you saying? ♪ - We slept together... ♪ James and me. It was one time, one time...
[sobs] 17 years ago. ♪ - Anna...
- So you wanna talk about real? Yeah, it's real. Do the math. ♪ That's right, Jimmy. She's yo
urs. You've been sleeping
with your own daughter! ♪ - [groaning, yelling] - How many years does he get
for incest, Lieutenant? - Oh, my God. - Anna... you knew this whole time? - I couldn't tell you. And then, we thought
Haley was dead. Wh--wh--what was the point? ♪ - Chris, I didn't know. I swear.
- Shut up! Shut up, you stupid
son of a bitch! - Hey, hey, hey, hey!
- Whoa, whoa, whoa! - Just give me
five minutes alone with this scumbag in a cell!
Just five minutes! - That's not gonna happen,
Mr
. Sadler. - All right--[growls]
- Help! - [yelling, grunting] - Hey--
- [grunts] - Haley?
- This way. - Haley?
[grunts] ♪ [solemn music] - [sighs]
Haley... - James is my real father. It makes perfect sense.
- What? - I've always felt
this connection. We both love music and art.
We're alike. I played the Hammerklavier
when I was 12. I knew my father
couldn't be a garbage man. I just knew it. [eerie music] ♪
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