Would You k*ll for Me? The Mary Bailey Story (2023)

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Would You k*ll for Me? The Mary Bailey Story (2023)

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[ominous music]

[car engine rumbling]

-[mary] I was always told that

every story has two sides.

But for my mama, grandma

and me...

There were three.

And they all led to

what would become

The worst night of our lives.

[engine rumbles and turns off]

[man grunts]

-Damn glasses.

[breathing heavily]

-[veronica] willard...

-You think I wouldn't find out

what really happened?

-[ella] oh for the love

of god, willard.

Not in front of your kids.

-My kids?

Now I can't trust this slut

to take care of my jeep.

-[ella] mary...

-Why trust her

with anything else?

[door slams]

- [veronica] willard.

- [ella] it's okay.

-[veronica] try and calm down.

-[willard] oh, is that what you

want? You want me to calm down?

-[ella] sammy, mary, come here.

-[veronica] no, you got things

twisted.

-[willard] now enough

with the lies!

-[veronica] I'm not lying.

Please.

-[willard] people all over town

are saying

There's another man

crashed my jeep.

-[veronica] no, no, no.

Just listen.

-[willard] exactly as I thought.

-[veronica] willard please,

just listen.

-[willard] as if you were being

faithful to me

When I was on my trucking runs.

-[veronica] no. No, willard.

Please just listen.

-[willard] now come here!

-[veronica] willard, no!

No. Stop.

-[willard] it's time to remind

everybody who's in charge.

-[sammy] daddy.

-[veronica] willard, no!

No, stop.

-[willard] how many men been

inside my jeep?

-[veronica] please!

-[willard] how many men

been inside you?

-[veronica] no!

[g*nsh*t]

[melancholy music]

-What now, veronica?

-Just give me a minute.

-Mama?

-Leave me be, mary.

-[ella] come here, it's okay.

[phone dialing]

[call ringing]

-[operator] 911, what's the

nature of your emergency?

-911? [sniffs]

-[operator] that's right.

-I wanna report a m*rder.

-[operator] okay. Um...

-[sniffs]

I just shot my husband.

- [operator] can you give me

your address?

[dramatic music]

[overlapping conversation]

-Go, go.

To the back.

-Okay.

Go.

Where's the vic?

-Please, we're not

the ones who...

-Was this w*apon used tonight?

-Got a body.

-Call it in.

Was that r*fle used tonight?

-She can't hear you.

She's deaf in one ear.

-Who are you?

-I'm... I'm the one

who called 911.

Took you long enough.

I've been out trying to get help

from a neighbor.

It's okay, mary.

Mama's here.

-You called 911?

-Only I didn't tell

everything true.

It wasn't me who shot

my husband,

It was my daughter, mary.

-No.

-Sheriff. Victim's still alive.

[dramatic music]

[background conversation]

-It ain't right they're not

in a holding cell.

-Why don't you find out

if we got a corpse first?

Go check with the doctor.

-Willard's my husband

so shouldn't I be knowing

What's going on around here?

-Veronica.

-What?

These cops don't fool me

with their fake concern.

Ain't nobody came to our rescue

for all these years

Which is exactly why we had...

-Why you had to what?

Veronica?

-Sheriff.

Victim didn't make it.

Willard simms is dead.

-[ella sighs]

-Let's move these three

down to the station.

-I told you it wasn't me

who shot my husband.

-Sheriff ordered g*nsh*t residue

tests for all three of you.

-All three?

-You ain't gonna find nothing.

-Who's next?

Next.

-Mama?

-You got nothing to worry about,

mary.

[dramatic music intensifies]

-Okay, thanks.

And?

-Two of them handled the r*fle

that k*lled willard simms.

-[sighs]

Which means two

different explanations.

-You're free to go.

-I'm arresting you for

the m*rder of willard simms.

-I wanna sue for

false imprisonment.

-You have the right

to remain silent.

Anything you say can and will be

used against you

In a court of law.

-Do we get to go home now?

-Not exactly.

-I told you... Mary's

the one who done it.

- Mary.

- Mama.

-Don't worry, mary.

I'm gonna tell 'em everything.

-I wanna tell everything too.

-You shouldn't say anything

until you've been assigned

A court appointed attorney.

-That the same as a lawyer?

-It's exactly the same, mary.

I'm here for your benefit.

To see you through the upcoming

trial and its outcome.

-Why do I need a... Court

appointed attorney

If I already know

to tell the truth?

-Well that's the thing, mary.

I already told them,

you're not gonna testify.

You're not even gonna be

in the courtroom.

-What? I was there

when willard was shot.

-I'm gonna suggest

that you never repeat that.

-No one knows what happened

the way that I do.

I'm the one been living

this nightmare for 10 years.

-It's important for

everyone concerned,

Including the deceased,

that you share every detail.

We need to know not only

who k*lled willard simms

But also the events that led up

to his sh**ting.

Don't be afraid, veronica.

Tell us everything.

-Who's the most beautiful baby

girl in the whole wide world?

You are, mary bailey.

I'm gonna make sure you

don't want for nothing.

-That mean you're gonna

start helping

With expenses around here?

-You know I'd do anything

for my baby girl, mama.

-Except get her father

to leave his wife

And admit that mary's his baby.

-I told you I know what I did

was sin.

That don't make mary one.

Look at her.

I'm gonna find mary a new daddy.

A man who takes pride in family.

-Ain't no such thing

in this god forsaken town.

-There you are!

I'll figure something out mama,

you'll see.

For you, for me...

And especially for mary.

-You still got some growing up

to do, veronica.

Just try to do it with the right

kind of people this time.

-Just seems like being

a volunteer counselor

At church summer camp's

a good place to start.

-Maybe.

But if anybody could screw

that up it'd be you.

Whatever you do

when you grow up...

Don't end up like her.

[baby crying]

-And now we'll head downstairs

And I'll show you the rooms

for arts and crafts

And indoor play when

the weather's not so nice.

And veronica, I'll pair you

with this young man.

I'll leave you both to it then.

Be good now.

-Hold on a sec.

Well that's better.

Um... I'm willard.

Willard simms.

- Hi.

- Hi.

I'm veronica bailey.

-Do you believe in destiny

veronica bailey?

-[laughs]

what?

-You know, when two people

are meant to be as one?

-Are you for real?

-Why do you ask?

Do I seem too good to be true?

[both laugh]

-Do we have to bring baby mary

with us everywhere we go?

-You'll understand one day

when you have a baby.

Ain't nothing like it, susan.

-Count me out.

I'm gonna move away

and never look back

Once I find me someone

who's as old as he is rich.

-Better off relying on ourselves

than any man.

-Well, don't that depend

on the man?

-Not polite to eavesdrop.

-Hi willard.

-I wasn't eavesdropping,

just passing by.

You on your way to the bakery?

-Maybe.

-Well whatever you're having,

Whatever you want,

it's my treat.

Not used to people being nice

to you, taking care of you?

It's time you realize

How special you are,

veronica bailey.

I'm the one who's gonna make

sure of it.

Ain't that right,

sweet little mary?

See you there, ladies.

-What happened to not relying

on any man?

[upbeat music]

[women giggling]

-Ma went to

sears portrait studio

To take photos of her

and the baby.

She's gotten kinda possessive

with mary.

-I told you that's a good thing.

-Hi willard.

-Now you are too young

and beautiful to have a kid.

-Didn't pastor mccall say

no fraternizing

Between camp counselors?

-He also said no drinking.

Oh. Can I get an amen?

-[crowd in unison]

amen!

-I, uh... Thought I asked you

To stop telling everyone

you got a kid.

-Well, those are my friends.

They spend plenty of time

with mary.

My baby will never be

no dirty little secret.

I'm proud to be her mama.

-So you're okay with people

thinking you're a slut?

It's what I hear other people

saying, that's all.

I only wanna protect you.

-Got a funny way

of showing it sometimes.

Damn, you're beautiful.

Here, take a sip.

-You know I'm not old enough.

-Don't you trust me to know

what's best for you?

-You really take a drink.

Hey todd!

-Hey!

Hey. Listen dude.

I'm, like... Drunk as a skunk.

[laughs]

-Do me a favor

and kiss veronica.

-Huh?

-What?

-[chuckles]

-Yeah, tell me if you can taste

the booze on her lips.

Or her tongue.

-For real?

-Willard.

-I mean, I'm... I'm willing

if you are.

[chuckles]

[blow thuds]

-What are you doing?!

-Proving I always got your back.

Veronica.

[car door shuts]

[willard] at least let me

apologize.

-[sniffs]

-The way I was acting was...

-What?

Willard, wait.

-Are you shaking?

-What happened with todd...

It scares me.

-I would never do...

-But I've already been

with one bad man,

I can't make the same

mistake twice.

Not now that I got mary.

-Is that what you think I am?

A bad man?

Well you got my parents

to thank for messing me up.

Drinking.

Fighting.

Punching.

You know, I swore I'd never be

like them, but...

I guess the more you try

to run away from something

The faster it catches up to you.

-Willard, wait.

I guess...

I don't really have the best

track record myself.

Dating a married man and having

a baby nobody wants but me.

My mama reminds me all the time

of what a mess-up I am.

-Don't you ever say that again,

veronica.

There's nothing about you

that's messed up.

Don't you see this is why

I wanna protect you?

I wanna be with you forever.

You are the only one

on this earth

Who can save me from myself.

[door opens]

-Veronica! Do you know

what time it is?

You never fail to disappoint.

-You got the wrong idea about

what's going on out here, ma'am.

-I know what boys your age

are interested in,

Especially when it comes

to girls

Who ain't got no moral compass.

-Mama!

-Way past your bedtime,

veronica bailey.

Do yourself a favor and steer

clear of my daughter.

Ain't no good's come to anyone

who's ever known her.

Let's go.

[door slams shut]

-Hi. I'm picking up a cake

for veronica bailey.

-Coming up short?

-Willard.

-So you do remember my name.

Now I've seen you around town

lots over the past year

But you don't even

as much as say hi.

-Well my mama, she...

Besides, I heard you moved on

and got married.

-As if moving on is even

possible after meeting someone

As amazing as you.

What are the balloons

for anyway?

-Oh. I got 'em

for mary's birthday.

I was trying to get a cake too.

-Will this cover it?

-Heard you's about

to be a daddy.

-Ever hear of someone

trying to mend a broken heart?

-By getting my former

best friend, susan, pregnant?

-I'd leave her in an instant

If it meant we'd be

together again.

I don't care what your mama says

or susan or anyone else neither.

I'm in it for you and me.

-And mary?

-[chuckles]

I'm trying to buy her a cake,

ain't I?

-I don't know, willard.

Who says we're not wrong

for each other

After what happened last year

at church?

-I apologized for that.

I even made up with todd.

You forget you're the only one

who can save me from myself.

-I, veronica jo bailey,

take thee willard simms

To be my lawfully

wedded husband.

To have and to hold

from this day forward,

For better, for worse,

for richer, for poorer,

In sickness and in health,

to love and to cherish...

No wait, I remember.

[both chuckle]

To love and to cherish

'till death do us part.

-I can't say that willard

wasn't trying.

Um... Keeping us fed.

Paying the bills.

Making me feel protected.

He was doing little things

to show his affection.

- For me?

- Yeah.

-But... Willard...

He had another side.

One that would show up

without warning.

He blamed it on overreacting

when he was scared

On account of him being abused

when he was little.

Willard always promised

to do better.

That, uh... That he was

gonna change.

And I prayed on it,

I hoped on it.

I committed myself to it

Because of the wedding vows

I took in front of god.

But... Willard's promises

Never seemed to take

for very long.

-Mama?

-Oh mary. Hi.

Hi mama.

-Do something to deserve

that shiner?

-Nobody deserves

to be beat, mama.

Not even me.

We watch what we say

around mary.

-Well here's an idea.

Why don't you take her to live

with you and willard

So I don't have to raise

her anymore?

-You know there's not

enough room at willard's.

It's not always safe for mary

to be around him.

Hey, you know what?

Why don't we pick out

your favorite color

And we can paint

each other's nails?

-Mm-hmm.

-[gasps]

Red's my favorite color too.

Why don't you wait for me

downstairs, okay?

- Okay.

- Okay.

Mary's here for her own safety

'till I can find a way

to leave willard

So that he doesn't maybe

come after me or mary

Or... Or even you.

-Willard simms don't scare me.

What I do find frightening

is that a child I raised

Would grow up to be like you.

[sighs]

Turns out I'm not the only

one who's disappointed

In the kind of person

you turned out to be.

-Nothing a little nail polish

can't fix. Right?

-Pretty.

-Yes you are, mary bailey.

Don't you ever forget how much

I love you. Okay?

Don't forget that one day...

We're gonna be together.

-Yeah?

-Mm-hmm. Yeah.

Safe and happy

without anyone telling us

How to live our lives.

It's just you and me, baby girl.

That's all that matters.

There we go.

[intense dramatic music]

-Admit it.

You're trying to cut me out.

-Out of what exactly?

Mary... She misses

living with me,

I was just trying to show her

some love.

-Yeah, what about me?

I mean, don't I deserve love?

-I wish you knew how much

I had for you.

Mary'll love you too

if you let her.

-Maybe we start thinking

about giving mary a brother...

Or sister.

-Yeah, one day. Sure.

-Come on, there's no time

like the present.

-I'm cooking.

-Mmm.

Come on baby,

we'll prove our love.

To mary, your mama.

-Willard...

-The whole damn world.

-Please willard, not like this.

No, not this way.

Please don't do this.

-Come on baby, prove our love.

You and me.

-Stop. Please stop.

-What you described,

Is that how you became pregnant

with mary's brother?

-Mary's half brother, sammy.

His conception was...

No act of love but, still...

Love was all I had for my

new baby boy once he got here.

[baby fussing]

I'm not sure how, sammy,

But I'm gonna give you

and your sister, mary,

The best life that I can manage.

-Mama?

Baby brother?

-Mm-hmm. Sure is, mary.

This is sammy.

-Hi sammy. I love him.

-And he loves you.

-You'll never get away

from willard now.

Not after having his boy.

-Pastor mccall says

there's always a way.

-Church don't offer the kind

of sanctuary you think it does.

-Sunday school is fun.

-I know it is, mary.

We're gonna be spending lots

more time there at church too,

You wait and see. Okay?

Yeah.

-From me for you.

-Aww.

-Paid with my,

um... Allowance.

-Ain't you the sweetest.

-[willard] who, me?

-Did you get those

outta the trash?

Come on, mary.

Let's leave your mama to

the family she chose over you.

-Mama!

-Well, am I wrong?

-You can't say something

like that...

-She knows what's going on.

I raised her...

-But if you keep talking

negative like that

It's gonna start

rubbing off on her.

-I'm sorry but she's

a smart girl,

She knows what's going on.

-I didn't think you'd say

something like that...

-Excuse me.

- What, am I lying?

-Of course you're not.

-Willard!

-Mary and I was just playing.

Ain't that right?

My handsome little man.

You done good.

[bell tolling]

-Don't you worry none, sammy.

I'm sure your daddy

just got held up at work...

Or something important

like that.

Yeah. It's okay.

I told you to be here by 3:30,

willard.

So what's got you...

Susan.

You're the last person

I'd expect to pick me up.

-Willard didn't leave me

much of a choice.

-I told you I could drive.

-I knew you was carrying on

behind my back

But you kept at it even while

I was having willard's baby?

-I tried warning you he was

no good all those years ago.

-Yeah, but then you went

and had a kid with him

When he and I was broken up.

-And here you are!

Following my lead.

Don't you need a ride?

-Did you put the baby down?

-Yeah, he's fine.

Let's just focus on willard.

[willard thuds]

-What's the baby's name?

-Sammy.

-Sammy? You mean susan.

[groans]

[laughs]

My two best girls.

-Willard, don't.

-You think you can boss me

around? Huh?

You tell me what to do?

Disrespect me in front

of the woman I love.

- Willard.

- What?

It's true, isn't it?

-I don't gotta take this.

-Well, you wanna leave

then leave.

You're gonna do it

the way you came...

With nothing.

-No.

-Let her take her baby.

-It ain't hers to take.

-No! No! No!

[baby fussing]

If you take my baby

I swear I'll...

-What?

What are you gonna do, huh?

Your own mama loves you

less than I do.

You leave and your kids'll

become wards of the state.

So I'd think long and hard

Before you start making threats

that don't add up to nothing.

-So ultimately you never left?

Even as your kids grew older.

Even as the abuse extended

to them.

-Well, honestly I didn't know

how to leave him.

I was flat broke.

I had to choose between

being free from willard

And feeding my babies.

-Wasn't there anyone

you could ask for help?

Like your mother?

-My pastor.

And you sure you ain't gonna say

Nothing to anyone,

pastor mccall?

-What you share here stays

between us and the lord.

-Willard says he's gonna take

sammy away

If I try and get divorced.

Sammy's only six years old,

it wouldn't be safe.

-You familiar with ephesians?

Chapter four, verse three?

"make every effort to keep

the unity of the spirit

"through the bond of peace."

-Peace?

[chuckles]

No disrespect but I ain't know

peace in years.

I mean, it's bad enough

mama's always riding me

Even though we pay the bills

'cause she gambled

all her savings away.

Then there's willard's

cheating and...

This way of living ain't right.

Especially not for mary

or sammy.

I, uh... It's probably a mistake

Bringing all this up with you.

I'm...

-No, no.

Maybe if I spoke to willard.

-Oh, no.

Promise you won't.

I know willard can come off

all sweet and polite but...

He's got a real dark side and

I don't want you getting hurt.

Alright? I got my hands full

Trying to keep him

from beating mary.

-Is that why you've been

bringing mary

By the church so often?

-Yeah, well she feels safe here.

It makes her less combative.

Sometimes she can be scary

protective of me around willard.

-I've noticed she has

a lack of patience

And even compassion at times.

-She's always saying

that one day she's gonna try

And stop willard.

-You don't think she'd actually

harm anyone, do you?

-Honestly?

I don't know.

[ominous music]

-Can I do the next box?

-Yeah, you can do them later.

It's not your turn.

-You two aren't getting

in the way, are you?

-We're helping, mama.

-I know you are.

And what about you sammy?

-[laughs]

-Well he wanted to do

all the heavy lifting

But I told him to leave it

to me.

-Well you and your sister

should go get your coats on

Before your daddy gets here.

Okay?

You know he don't like

to be kept waiting.

-Okay. Come on.

-You always keep this place

looking so good.

-Not as good as you, veronica.

-[chuckles]

oh, perkins.

Don't you know lying's a sin?

Especially in church.

[car horn honks]

-A new car?

-A new car.

-Yeah, it's time I drove

something a little more rugged

To match my style.

-That there's a fine vehicle,

willard.

-I didn't know we could afford

something like this.

-I got my first check from

that cross-country trucking gig.

-Isn't that cool?

-Even though I can barely manage

the grocery bills?

-How is you being too stupid

To keep up with a bank account

my problem?

Hey sammy...

What do you say,

you wanna check it out?

- Yeah.

- Yeah?

Come on, get in the back.

Hey, hey, hey!

Careful, you ungrateful brat.

This car is worth way more

than you'll ever be.

- Oh, willard.

- What?!

Nothing to see here, bo.

Wait in the car.

-Where are you gonna go?

-Where do you think?

I'm gonna do what I always do.

Protect you.

[door slams open]

- Mama.

- It's okay. It's okay.

[ominous music]

-Willard.

Bet you're, uh, loving how that

vehicle handles mountain passes.

-Kinda like how you love

when I'm outta town

On my trucking runs.

[bo thuds]

-No, please!

-I'll k*ll you for looking

at my wife.

And then I'll k*ll her too.

-What on god's earth?

Willard simms,

what's gotten into you?!!

-Just helping out my fellow man,

pastor mccall.

-You alright?

-Yeah, just... Fell.

-Were you ever afraid

for your life, veronica?

-My children's lives.

That's who I was most

worried about

The weekend willard said

that I was gonna die.

-How long you been screwing

the man who wrecked my jeep?

It wasn't a man, veronica.

-Aren't you supposed to be

watching your brother?

-Mom needs help.

Willard's talking crazy.

-Some might argue your mom

Invites this kinda thing

on herself.

-[veronica] willard you know

I'd never do you wrong.

- [willard] come on, tell me!

- [veronica] willard, no!

- [loud thud]

- [gasps]

-You really think you

got what it takes

To end this nightmare, mary?

-I'll do whatever I have to do

to save mama.

[knocking]

-What'd you do to set him off

this time?

-Mama, no!

[blow thuds]

-[groans]

Oh...

Oh...

-Don't get up.

Unless you want another reason

to stay down.

-[crying] why don't you believe

it was me

That crashed your jeep?

-More than one person told me

It was another man driving

when it got all banged up.

-[sobbing]

-The same man that's been

bedding you.

-But you and me is a team,

willard.

-Except when I overhear you

talking to mary.

Trying to work out some

kinda plan to leave me

When I always promised

to protect you!

-Leave my mama alone!

-This ain't your concern, mary.

Get your grandma and get out.

It's between me and your mama.

[breathing heavily]

[dramatic music intensifies]

-You brought all this

on yourself

And now the rest of us

are suffering because of it.

Because of you.

-I can't risk willard taking

sammy and never let me keep him.

He said he'd k*ll me first.

Ain't nothing or no one

can save me now.

-No.

-You're supposed to be in bed.

I don't want you hearing

any of this.

-Somebody's gotta do something.

-Well don't look at me, mary.

You're the one always saying

you're gonna fix everything.

[ominous music]

[ominous music]

[g*nsh*t]

- [gasps]

- [mug shatters]

What in god's name?

-You're not actually buying

any of this,

Are you, your honor?

-I loved him.

I never wanted him to die.

Mary shot willard, not me.

[crowd murmuring]

[gavel pounds]

-I look like I'm guilty.

-I need you to calm down, okay?

-I want order in this court.

-I respect that, your honor.

[gravel pounds]

- I said order!

- I know, look at me.

- Oh my god.

-Hey. Hey. Not surprisingly

your daughter's testimony

Is full of lies and half-truths.

You prepared to reveal

what really happened?

Or do you let your 12-year-old

granddaughter take the blame

And be convicted of k*lling

your son in law?

[dramatic music]

-The people call ella bailey

to the stand.

Is your recollection

of what transpired

The same as your daughter's?

Mrs. Bailey?

- [whispering]

- okay.

Your honor, the witness is

hard of hearing on her left side

Because of an injury sustained

at the hands of willard simms.

[crowd murmuring]

[gravel pounds]

-How's this, any better?

Is your version of what happened

the same as your daughter's?

-My daughter told her... Truth.

Now I'll tell mine.

-Okay. Mama, you can feed mary

for a little bit.

I'm late meeting willard.

-Look, you know I'll do anything

for you and mary, sweetheart.

But is hanging out with willard

simms really a good idea?

-Mama. You just hate it

don't you?

That I'm young and pretty and I

got my whole life ahead of me.

And yours is practically over

Except for the time you spend

at church.

But now you got a new pastime,

raising mary.

-But she's your child, veronica.

-Mama. You know good and well

If I realized I was pregnant

before mary was due...

-Don't you say it.

-Why not?

[scoffs]

This baby's the last thing

I need in my life right now.

So now that mary's here

she's your problem, not mine.

[car horn honks]

Bye now.

-Oh... Don't worry, mary.

You can always count on me.

God willing.

[baby crying]

[engine rumbling]

[girls giggling]

- Are we gonna wake your mama?

- No, it's fine.

[baby fussing]

-Hey, hey.

So? You gonna do it?

[thunder cracks]

Aw, I knew you was too chicken.

-No, I'm up for anything.

-That goes double for me.

-Prove it.

[girls giggle]

-Veronica! What has gotten

into you?

-Thought you said your mama

wouldn't hear us.

-It's that damn baby, keeps

waking up crying all the time.

[sighs] mary's wrecking

all of our lives.

-Get in this house.

-Make me.

-Do I have to remind you,

you're still underage?

-You can try and control me

all you want, old woman,

But it ain't never gonna take.

-You know the reason

I'll never stop trying?

'cause I'll never stop

loving you.

-See y'all tomorrow?

-Have a good evening,

mrs. Bailey.

-I'll pray for you

willard simms.

-Bye.

-Don't bother.

Already going straight to hell.

[both chuckle]

-So you warned your daughter

repeatedly about the dangers

Of her involvement

with the deceased?

-Objection, your honor.

Prosecution is leading

the witness.

-Willard simms was dangerous.

But so was...

So is my daughter.

Putting the two of them together

Was like mixing gasoline

with fire.

That walk to church

ain't so bad, right?

-Yeah. And Sunday school

is fun.

What is it, grandma?

-It just makes me so happy

That you love church

as much as I do, mary.

[glass shatters]

-Ow!

-You stay here.

Veronica?

-Stupid thing.

Come on.

-What on earth?

-It broke.

-Mama?

-Leave me be, mary.

-How about you go down

to the kitchen

And get a cookie out

of the cookie jar?

- But...

- We'll be along in a minute.

Can I help you find something?

-Have you got anything stronger

than this?

Something that seems natural

but taking in a giant dose

Would be powerful enough

to k*ll someone?

-k*ll someone?

Or k*ll willard?

You know you can leave him

And move back in here

with me and mary.

-I can't exactly jump ship now

that I'm pregnant with his son.

-What?

-The more kids I have the more

money I get from the state.

But willard's never gonna

let me leave with his baby.

Not that I'm sure this kid

I'm carrying's even his.

So I gotta consider

other options.

-Like poison?

-Whatever it takes to erase him

from my life,

And with any luck, the planet.

-Wait. Okay. This is not

like you, veronica.

-You don't know me.

You never did.

I'm my own person and I'm gonna

do whatever it takes

To live the kinda life

that I deserve.

-Are you drunk?

-I'm high.

Not that I'd expect you to know

the difference.

You got any poison or not?

-[scoffs]

-Let's go, mary.

-You're the one that said I

could move back in with you.

-Yeah, but I didn't think

it'd be with willard.

Do you really think he's

a good influence on mary?

-Well find me that poison and we

can discuss other options.

-Where's my little man?

Hi buddy.

[chuckles] hey.

[clears throat]

It's mighty good of you

to make room for us, mom.

It don't make you feel old

when I call you that, does it?

-I just hope you do right

by mary and me, willard.

And the rest of your family.

-Why does your mom treat me

like the enemy?

-Gee, I don't know.

If it walks, looks and quacks

like a duck, what do you think?

-I think your mama don't know

what kinda handful you are.

Don't think I won't take sammy

and leave you high and dry,

You worthless slut.

That's right, that'd mean

less welfare.

[chuckles]

You ain't got the guts.

Hey, you seen my glasses?

-No, I have not.

[voices on television]

- I work in a factory

that makes this doll.

Two bucks is too much.

-I'm very sorry sir but

your company charged...

-I know it was you, mary.

You hiding my glasses?

Tell me and I'll turn

the tv back on.

-I could help you find them...

Daddy.

-What'd you call me?

-You're sammy's daddy

and you're my daddy too.

-No, I ain't your daddy.

I ain't never gonna be

your daddy.

[whimpering]

Now don't you go

and start crying.

There is nothing for you

to cry over.

Unless you want a reason to cry?

- No.

- Hmm?

-Hey, don't you raise a hand...

[blow thuds]

-[groans]

Mary! Mary, no!

-Get off.

-[crying]

-Grandma.

-Mary, honey.

It's okay.

[phone dialing]

[call ringing]

-[operator] 911. What's the

nature of your emergency?

-Yeah. My, uh, son in law's been

threatening my grandchildren

With physical v*olence.

-[operator] are the

children hurt?

- No. Well...

- Ma'am, I'm sorry.

- No, but...

- Ma'am. Please.

- Well earlier...

- I'm sorry, we can't help.

-No, please.

-You'll have to call

social services.

[call disconnects]

Hello?

-No one's coming, is they?

Don't look so scared,

I'm not the boogeyman.

No one wants to be

the bad guy, you know?

I'm not proud of my struggle.

You understand that, right?

Mom?

Whether you do or not,

listen to me clear old woman.

Try and call for help again

and you will live to regret it.

-You don't scare me

willard simms.

-[chuckles]

no, maybe not.

What about your granddaughter,

mary?

Hmm?

I know how to hurt you.

-Things were worse than I

imagined they ever could be.

And I've been through

a lot in life.

-You say you made it

your mission to protect mary.

-Well my daughter wouldn't.

So I had to, or...

At least I tried.

But by the time mary was a young

lady she was already helping me

More than I could ever help her.

Mary cooked, cleaned

and took care of all of us.

Especially sammy.

Her love for her baby brother

was something to treasure.

-Alright, here's breakfast.

-And lunch. Am I right?

-We're not due for more food

stamps until week's end.

Willard didn't leave any cash

When he went on his

last trucking run.

-Don't worry, grandma.

-Willard's my daddy, not yours.

-Still makes you my brother

and I love you sammy.

-Gross!

-You can't go without eating,

mary.

-Done it plenty of times before.

-[sighs]

Enough's enough.

Time you started treating

your kids as more than a way

To get an allowance

from the state, veronica.

-Leave me be, I was up late.

-You don't think I know that?

You don't think I hear

strange men

Coming in and out of this house

all hours of the night?

-You're imagining things.

-What if I was willard?

-Willard's not due back

from the road 'till week's end.

I need my beauty rest.

-No, what we need is food.

Now you take willard's jeep,

go down to the piggly wiggly

And see if we have

any credit left.

-I can't.

-Your kids are starvin'.

-The jeep's not here.

A friend borrowed it.

-You let somebody borrow

willard's jeep?

-He needed cigarettes,

He promised he'd bring it

right back.

-And how long ago was that?

-I don't know.

It's been hours.

[phone ringing]

Yeah.

[dramatic music]

-That your friend with the jeep?

-There was an accident.

The jeep crashed and it got

dented up real bad.

Willard's gonna k*ll me

when he gets home

And finds out his

new jeep's wrecked.

Especially if he knows another

guy was driving it.

-You think I wouldn't find out

what really happened?

-[ella] oh for the love

of god, willard.

Not in front of your kids.

-What, my kids?

Now I can't trust this slut

to take care of my jeep.

-No, you got things twisted.

-Now enough with the lies!

This is the weekend you die.

-Veronica, no.

-What other choice have we got?

How many times you call

the cops?

And?

Nothin'.

Willard don't make

any sense anymore.

All he wants to do is hurt us.

He said I'm gonna die

this weekend.

Which is why I need you

to k*ll him for me, mary,

While he's passed out drunk

in front of the tv.

-Veronica, please!

-I can't, mama.

I don't even know how

to use a g*n.

-Sure you do,

we've been over it lots.

-Do you hear yourself?

What you're asking

your little girl to do?

-Mary's practically

all grown up.

You'd do anything for me,

wouldn't you?

You gotta sh**t willard

in the head.

k*ll him before he kills me.

-Mary, don't listen to her.

-One of us has to use this r*fle

Before willard wakes up.

[intense dramatic music]

[footsteps]

[dramatic music intensifies]

[g*nsh*t echoes]

-I'll leave it to god to decide

who's guilty.

But I do know

who's not innocent.

-You've confirmed

battered woman syndrome.

And we heard from the gentleman

who testified the accused

Asked him to k*ll the victim

three years ago.

But you haven't yet revealed

what actually took place

In the room the moment

the deceased was shot.

Not to mention who actually

pulled the trigger.

What we've heard thus far

is hearsay at best.

I see no choice but to have the

daughter of the accused testify.

-No. No. I won't do it.

I love my mama, I don't want

anything bad to happen to her.

-You wouldn't be testifying

against anyone, mary.

You'd be telling your side

of things,

Helping everyone understand

what really happened.

-The decision's yours, mary.

No one else's.

-If you won't testify

We'll have no other choice

but to prosecute you.

-Now come on.

-She's under arrest for the same

m*rder charge as her mother.

-I'm sorry, mary.

They got us in the crosshairs.

-So what's it gonna be?

Tell everything you know

in court

Or go on trial

for m*rder yourself?

[dramatic music intensifies]

[reporters' clamoring]

- Mary!

- More details!

-Mary!

[reporters clamoring]

-You okay?

Shouldn't your foster brothers

and sisters

Bring in their own dishes?

-I help my grandma plenty

at home.

-Which is lovely.

But you know it's okay to have

fun every now and then, right?

[blows soap]

[laughing loudly]

[both laughing]

Come here.

- [blows soap]

- ooh!

[both laughing]

[laughing]

stop.

[laughing]

-I can't imagine

all the emotions

You must be feeling right now.

-I'm worried for my mama.

-I'm sure she's worried

about you too.

Which is why she'd want you

to do what's right.

-You mean... Testify?

I just want all this to go away.

So I could go back to being

with mama, sammy and grandma.

I don't wanna go to jail but I

don't want it for mama either.

-Nobody knows how all of this

will turn out.

But if they don't have

the full story...

Maybe if you spoke to your mom.

-If they let me,

Will you drive me to jail

to see her?

-Mary, your mom's been out

on parole

Since the day of the arrest.

Since the day you came

into foster care.

-That can't be true.

-I assumed you knew.

-Why wouldn't she come see me?

-Parole can be complicated.

Maybe she got busy and she...

-I'd like to be alone now.

-I understand, sweetheart.

[melancholy music]

- If you need anything...

- No.

[sniffs]

-The people call mary bailey

to the stand.

-We don't want

your mother's story

Or your grandmother's story.

We want your story, mary.

-I always loved my mama and I

always wanted to be with her.

It seemed like I was always

waiting for her though.

[veronica giggling]

I couldn't understand why mama

lived life the way she did.

But... I figured she had

her reasons.

-We haven't got all night.

[both laughing]

- Shh!

- Shh.

-Keep it down, you're gonna

wake my mama up.

-Let's wake her up.

[both laughing]

What we need is another drink.

-Mama?

-Mary, what are you doing up?

You're supposed to be in bed.

-I wanna be with you, mama.

-Need me to handle this?

-No, no, it's good.

We're good.

Listen...

Go on now.

Get back to bed, okay?

Next time I'm over I'm gonna

paint your fingernails. Okay?

-Can they be red?

-Uh huh, that's my favorite.

-All these stories in town,

you're saying it's all a lie?

-What do you mean?

[arguing overlapping]

-Usually it was me watching

over mama

Instead of the other way around.

-Oh...

-Why do people fight?

-I wish I knew, baby girl.

Your step-daddy keeps promising

that he's gonna do better

But then that promise

never sticks.

Willard's always talking

about me being the only one

That can save him from himself.

But...

It just don't seem to be anyone

around to save you and me, mary.

-I thought a lot about

running away.

Ever since I could remember.

But I figured if I left,

who would take care of mama?

-What made you feel you needed

to protect your mother

From willard simms, mary?

-Being scared of my step-daddy

Was something me and her

had in common.

-Because he'd beat you both?

-Yes ma'am.

Beat everyone in the family.

A lot.

But those weren't the only times

we were scared.

-Somebody better find

my glasses.

-There was no guessin' what

my step-daddy might say or do.

Could be sweet as a baby bird

one minute

And mean as a rattlesnake

the next.

-Where are you mary?

-Sorta like a firecracker

That would go off all by itself

without warning.

-Gotcha.

-Sounds like a frightening way

to live life.

-I hid.

A lot.

-I promised after

last time that...

I wouldn't hurt you.

Not again.

-[crying]

[dramatic music intensifies]

-Think I don't know

where you get to

When you should be in school,

mary bailey?

-I was hiding from willard,

then decided I couldn't take

The teasing I was getting

in class

For wearing the same clothes

and never having lunch money.

-Oh, mary.

My heart breaks for you.

But you know I don't like

the idea

Of you missing your lessons.

-You're not gonna tell mama,

are you?

Or willard?

-Get your shoes on.

-Are you taking me to

the principal's office?

-You'll see.

Some of you know my

granddaughter mary,

Who sometimes decides

her place isn't in school.

Thought we might be able

to help her feel

More accepting of herself

So that all the teasing

she gets in class

Don't bother her so much.

-Welcome, mary.

We were just telling some jokes.

-In church?

-I like to keep things light

Between my Sunday

and Wednesday sermons.

[chuckles]

Uh... Okay, I got one.

What do pirates

call noah's boat?

The arrrrrk.

[group laughing]

It's okay to laugh, mary.

-Try telling a funny joke.

[all laughing]

Guess I'll try harder next week,

won't I?

[laughs]

-All of a sudden I wasn't

thinking about hiding so much.

I finally felt like I had

a place I fit in,

A place I belonged.

If only I didn't have to go home

to willard

In between being at church.

-[willard] you telling me

what to do?

-[veronica] would you

let me explain?

-[willard] no, you're done

explaining.

- [slap]

- [veronica screams]

-[veronica] please listen to me.

-[willard] no, I'm not listening

to anything

You say anymore veronica.

I am sick and tired of this.

Come here!

Now you need to respect me,

veronica.

-[veronica] I'm sorry, okay?

-Now I'll show you what happens

when you don't...

[knock on door]

-Shh! Shh!

Willard, no!

-Stop it, stop it. Stop.

-Sammy?

-I'm scared.

-Yeah, come in.

[suspenseful music]

-What the hell is going on

in here?

-Nothing.

We was just...

-Wasn't talking to you, mary.

I was talking to someone

who matters.

Did she tempt you in here?

-What?

-I had a nightmare.

-So who should I hit first?

-Me!

Hit me.

I told sam to come here

'cause I was scared.

-[chuckles]

You got more guts than most

people in this town.

[scoffs]

[chuckles]

-[crying] I peed.

-You have nothing to worry

about, sammy.

Accidents happen.

Here. You can wear these.

-Thanks mary.

-You're welcome.

I prayed hard for things

to get better

And I spent lots of time

at church too.

-So which is it today, mary?

You skipping school or you

here 'cause you wanna be?

-I'd be here every day

if I could.

-[chuckles]

Given more thought about

getting baptized?

-I want to. But...

-I know for a fact your grandma

would love for you

To identify with christ.

-It's mama and willard. He...

-More spankings?

We can't always know

where the path we're on

Will lead us, mary.

Some call our challenges

a test from god,

Like he's getting us ready

for something.

-Like what?

-Won't know 'till it happens.

When it does,

you gotta be ready.

For yourself and for everyone

you love.

-I wanna be ready,

pastor mccall.

When god calls on me to do

what I need to do,

I'm gonna be ready.

-Is it ready yet?

-Oh, it's ready.

Mmm. Smells good.

-It's perfect, grandma.

["we wish you a merry christmas"

playing in background]

-Well I can't think of anything

I want for christmas more

Than to spend it with you

and sammy.

[door shuts]

-[giggles]

-Well if this ain't a norman

rockwell painting.

-Merry christmas.

-And same to you, mary.

-It's real nice of you willard

to pay for the turkey

And all the fixings

for christmas dinner.

-I'm glad you think so.

Come on sammy, get your coat on.

-Where we going?

-Uh... We ain't going nowhere.

We're going to my girlfriend...

Your, uh, mother's girlfriend

susan's house.

-What?

-We got a kid there too, so...

-Don't spill any of this

on the way to the car.

-Here buddy.

-What are you doing?

-I promised susan we'd bring

christmas dinner.

Forget who paid for this bird?

-It's not fair.

-Yeah, well keep being naughty

And it won't be santa

who punishes you for it.

I said coats on, let's go.

-Sammy come on, let's go.

Come on, get your coat on.

Let's go.

[door shuts]

-Remember what we learned

from pastor mccall, grandma?

Christmas ain't about gifts.

Or even special dinners

with all the fixings.

It's about jesus, right?

-You've got a beautiful soul,

mary bailey.

-What I got is the best

gift ever.

My grandma.

-I don't think there's a person

in this courtroom

Who isn't inspired

by your ability

To recall the happier times,

mary.

But now we need to talk

about the bad times.

Can you tell us about the events

Occurring in February

of 1987, mary?

[dramatic music intensifies]

-A new car?

-A new car.

-Yeah, it's time I drove

something a little more rugged

To match my style.

Hey, what do you think

you're doing?

-But... There's mud all over.

-This here car's worth more

than you'll ever be.

-I'm sorry, I was just trying...

-And what'd I say

about sassing me?

-Willard, no! Don't.

Not in front of...

-What the hell

are you looking at?

-That's when I finally

figured out why no one,

Not even other grown-ups,

Stopped him from being

how he was.

Everyone was right terrified

of willard simms.

He was a bad man.

-Is that why you decided to do

what you did to him?

-Do you understand

the question, mary?

-I never decided to do

what I did.

I was asked...

Well, told what to do.

Look mama.

-Leave me be, mary.

What if you said that

you crashed the jeep?

-Willard knows I don't drive.

Besides, you don't think he'd

hurt me for messing up his car?

-I can't really blame the guy

who crashed it for leaving town.

I wish he took me with him.

-And what about mary and sammy?

-I'm not able to collect welfare

without 'em,

That's the very reason I can

never leave willard.

I lose the checks

if I lose the kids.

Except you mary, willard

don't even want you.

- Veronica.

- What?

[car engine rumbling]

[dramatic music]

I bet he's drunk enough

to k*ll us all.

[car door slams]

-Damn glasses.

[breathing heavily]

[door slams]

-You think I wouldn't find out

what really happened?

-Now willard, you got

things twisted.

-Now, enough with the lies.

Now, people all over town are

saying there's another man

Who crashed my jeep.

Exactly like I thought.

As if you were faithful

when I was on my trucking runs.

There's my number one son.

Come here, buddy.

Come here buddy, it's okay.

-Sammy.

-Sammy, sweetheart.

Was your mama kissing

one of her friends?

Or maybe another man

when I was away on the road?

-No.

-Did you trained him like

a parrot?

-Just try and calm down.

-Is that what you want, huh?

For me to calm down.

Actually, that's a fine idea.

-Willard, wait. Wait.

I was gonna tell you.

I just didn't know how to talk

to you, how to contact you.

- [blow thuds]

- [screams]

-For the love of god, willard.

Not in front of your kids.

-My kids? My kids?!

[glass shatters]

I can't trust this slut

to take care of my jeep.

Why should I trust her

with anything else?

-No!

-How do I know sammy's

really my blood, huh?

Maybe I should k*ll him and see

if his real daddy steps forward.

-Leave sammy be!

-What's gotten into you?

-Tell me if he's really my son!

-[crying] stop it.

-I swear to god, veronica.

I will snap his neck right here

in front of you!

-No!

-[crying] please stop.

Please let him go.

-It's a weak man who can't

control his own family.

Guess it's time to remind

everybody who's in charge.

-[crying] no.

-Who's first? Hmm?

[dramatic music]

-Daddy?

-This is the weekend you die.

-Go put your brother to bed,

okay?

-Yes mama [sniffs].

-[crying]

Is he passed out?

-Yeah. We gotta get

outta here.

-And go where?

-What happens when he wakes up?

-Who says we're gonna let him?

-[mary] things were quiet

but in a bad way.

Sammy's sleeping.

-Is your step-daddy

still passed out?

-Far as I could tell.

-So this is the weekend

that I'm gonna die.

-I wish prayer served us better.

-There's only one way out.

Willard's gotta die first.

-Mary, you're too innocent

to be hearing all this.

-Mary...

You remember how to use

this g*n?

-No.

-Veronica!

-I'd fire the r*fle if I could,

I'm too broken to hold it.

You're not mary, you're strong.

I need you to save me.

-k*lling's a sin.

-But not if it's to keep someone

else alive, someone you love.

-Veronica.

-What jury's gonna convict

a little girl

Of trying to protect her mama?

Mary'd never go to jail.

It's one b*llet to the head,

that's all it'd take.

-No.

-To the chest then,

just sh**t him in the chest.

Just make sure he's dead.

Come on.

Oh... [winces]

[crying] pick it up mary,

please.

You can do this for me,

right mary?

[dramatic music intensifies]

You can do this for me,

can't you mary?

[dramatic music]

[dramatic music]

[willard snoring]

[snorts]

[dramatic music]

[trigger clicks]

[dramatic music]

-The g*n won't fire.

-Give it here.

[g*n cocks]

It's loaded.

Here.

What are you waiting for?

Go. Go.

[suspenseful music]

-[breathing shakily]

[suspenseful music]

[trigger clicks]

[willard snores]

It's not working.

-Oh, for the love...

The safety was still on.

-[crying] I'd do anything

for you mama but not this.

-We got no other choice, mary.

Think of your baby brother.

Do you want sammy dead?

[suspenseful music]

-Please let the g*n fire.

[g*nsh*t]

-Oh!

-[choking]

-Is he dead?

-What now veronica?

-Just give me a minute, mama.

-Mama?

-Leave me be, mary.

[phone dialing]

[phone ringing]

-[operator] 911. What's the

nature of your emergency?

-I wanna report a m*rder.

I just shot my husband.

-[operator] can I get your

address?

-It's 16 tanner trail.

-[operator] okay now, ma'am.

You all hold tight there.

-It's okay, mary.

It's okay.

-Veronica? Where are

you going?

-We don't got the fastest cops.

I'm gonna head on down the road

to my girlfriend's to celebrate.

[willard groaning]

-What's that?

-What's what?

-Tv's still on.

[tv static]

-[raspy breathing]

[groaning]

- We gotta get sammy and go!

- What?

-Willard, he...

-I don't understand.

-Please grandma, he's coming.

[door opens]

-Where's the victim?

-Please, we aren't

the ones who...

[police sirens]

-Was this w*apon used tonight?

-Got a body.

-Call it in.

-Who's the real victim here?

The abusive man who's now dead

Or the woman on trial who didn't

even pull the trigger.

Both are responsible

for another crime.

The crime of taking away

a young girl's childhood.

Not simply by the monstrous act

she was compelled to do

But all those years before it.

When will mary bailey be allowed

to be a little girl?

One man's been convicted

for his abuse in god's eyes.

The other abuser's fate

lies in your hands.

[suspenseful music]

-Has the jury reached a verdict?

Guilty.

[crowd murmuring]

With mercy.

Meaning no death penalty.

Ten years in prison.

No chance for parole.

[crowd murmuring]

Order. [gavel pounds]

Deputy, you can escort mary

bailey to her foster parent.

[emotional music]

[emotional music]

-[reporters clamoring]

mary! Mary!

Will you ever forgive

your mother?

Do you think you can trust

her again?

-Got a joke for you.

-[chuckles]

yeah?

-What kinda car

would jesus drive?

-Um...

-A christ-ler.

[both chuckle]

-I'll use that one in church.

We miss you there, mary.

Ain't nearly the same

without you.

-Kinda surprised my brother

and grandma aren't here.

-Well your brother's being

adopted by the foster family

He's been staying with.

And, uh, your grandma...

I wish I weren't the one to have

to tell you this.

-Something happen?

-No, your grandma's fine.

Only she...

She moved out of state to live

with your mom's brother.

-Are you here to adopt me?

-My wife and I looked into it.

But we're told that it's best

you're not raised in town.

You should be where no one

knows your...

Your history.

You got the kinda strength

none of us do, mary.

I'm afraid you're gonna have

to rely on it a spell longer.

-I don't wanna be

strong anymore.

I wish you was my daddy.

-Me too.

Don't ever lose hope.

-Pastor mccall...

Is it a sin that I still love

my mama?

-You kidding me?

That's god working through you,

mary.

If we hate those who wronged us,

we're no better than them.

And I know deep down

your mama must love you.

It's a gift you're giving

yourself if you remember that.

Now you decide how or what

could represent that bond

You and she might still share.

No one has to know but you.

-Except maybe one day mama?

-Maybe so, mary.

Maybe so.

[emotional music]

-Been waiting a long damn time

for this day.

Well... You're the last person

I'd expect to pick me up

and take me in.

-Hi mama.

Alright, I know it's not

all that much.

I got you a towel

and a toothbrush.

Um... But... I hope

you'll be comfortable.

-Wait. So...

Is this how it's gonna be now?

Just being civil

with one another,

Just light words now and then,

nothing more than that?

It's alright, mary.

I know after everything

that's happened...

-Actually why don't you

to come with me.

Let's sit.

-That's my favorite.

-Nothing a little nail polish

can't fix.

-I wasn't sure if you could

forgive me for...

-Forgive?

Yes.

Forget, never.

I've been through a lot to get

to where I am today.

Most of which sammy and I

Should've never been put through

to begin with.

But that don't mean

I'm not able to move on.

To... Live life.

To find peace.

I can't expect to move on myself

If I'm not ready to offer you

the same kinda grace.

[emotional music]

-I love you mary bailey.

-I love you too mama.

[emotional music]

-Well, do you wanna go first?

-[chuckles]

okay.

[emotional music]
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