Newborn (2026)

[bunniefuu]

It's like that, Charlamagne.

You don't think it

kicks in immediately?

No, I don't think

it kicks in like that.

The PEDs don't kick

in immediately?

No, I don't think

it does like that.

And I don't think

it guarantees that you'll hit

a home run.

Charlamagne would do it

right before the game.

-That's right.

-No.

Now, uh, talk about

the rent in Brooklyn.

Yes, so, the average rent

in Brooklyn now

has soared up to $3,035.

Is that crazy in Brooklyn?

I don't know why anybody

would wanna live--

In the best borough?

I don't know.

For $3,000.

That's $3,000 a month?

-Yes!

-God...

You don't even get grass

in Brooklyn.

-Hell no.

-They do so have grass.

You don't have no grass

in Brooklyn.

You know what you can get

in Jersey for $3,000 a month?

That's what I'm trying

to tell him.

You know what you'd be getting

in North Carolina?

-Oh, Lord have mercy.

-Live like a king out there.

We gon' buy

Fantasia's old house.

Wake up, man!

Call an ambulance!

Sir, are you okay?

Hey. Hey, stop!

Oh, my God!

Oh, give me a hint.

My favorite color.

Favorite color's blue.

-What?

-Blue...

Blues singer?

I can't believe you don't know

my favorite color.

-It's blue.

-No, it's green.

Well, it used to be blue.

No. Always green.

Man, what a shame.

Whatever. What's my

favorite color?

-Purple.

-Ehh.

-What?

-Lavender.

Pshht. Same thing.

Definitely not the same thing.

Oh, oh, oh! It's Al Green.

Don't change the subject.

You don't know

my favorite color.

Well, you changed it first.

You still haven't answered

my question about August.

We gotta book a date soon

so we can get a deal.

Yeah, August won't work.

Keith starts school.

We gotta be there

to move him in.

Mhm.

-Mm-hmm.

-What?

From foster care

to four year college.

You did that.

How's it feel?

Can't wrap my head around it.

Hmm.

Gives me the chills

and makes me wanna cry

at the same time.

Mm-hmm.

I just gotta make sure

he shows up.

He'll show up.

No, he's been through

too much not to show up.

Yeah, I hope you're right.

I am right.

-Okay? Okay.

-Okay. Okay.

Come on.

Put the cake down.

-What?

-Come here.

-What you doing?

-Come here.

What?

-Dance with me.

-Oh.

Yeah.

-Okay.

-Oh!

Ooh, what was that?

You cannot dance like

that at our wedding.

Oh...

Once your brother moves out,

we get our apartment back.

Mhm. True.

-Our refrigerator.

-Mm-hmm.

The bathroom.

You get your car back.

-Yes, I do.

-Mm-hmm.

What?

What if we moved?

-Moved?

-It's so tight here.

Well, baby, it is New York.

Nobody has space.

Nothing big is remotely

affordable anymore.

Yeah, I can make

some more money.

With Keith gone

and the market up.

My crew's hungry.

A few more projects...

Baby, baby, baby.

Listen to me.

I don't care about more money.

Or the size of our apartment.

I'm getting married.

That's all I want.

You and me.

I'm gonna build you

a house one day.

You promise?

From my own hands.

You know how much

I love you, right?

I really do.

Shining so brightly

It's me that's

missing your love

Who is that?

What the...

Who is knocking like that?

Keith? What happened?

What happened?

Bro. What happened?

-I crashed.

-You crashed?

You crashed in my car?

Did somebody else get hurt?

They weren't moving.

No! God.

Keith, are they dead?

They're dead.

sh*t!

Keith, let me see.

I can't let this happen.

He'll be okay.

He'll be all right.

What are you doing?

Why are you putting

on his shirt?

-Chris. Stop it.

-Listen.

-Stop it!

-Li-- no.

He got a record, I don't.

-Why are you putting it on?

-I can't let this happen.

No!

-Stop it.

Stop it.

-Regardless he's going

to jail.

He did it, Chris!

You didn't do it!

You don't know

what we've been through.

What about me?

You gotta trust me, baby.

No, no.

You can't do this.

Shining so bright

Do you have a minute?

I need a big push,

Tara.

Push!

I can see it. Push, Tara.

That's it.

Push!

That's it. That's it.

Christopher Newborn,

the Queens, New York, man

convicted of felony

vehicular manslaughter

after a hit and run in 2011,

is being released today

after the Innocence Project

unearthed video evidence

vindicating Newborn of

an additional m*rder charge

stemming from a prison

fight in 2013.

Records show Newborn

served nearly

seven consecutive years

in isolation,

placed there unjustly

by guards who framed him

for the m*rder

of a fellow inmate.

A m*rder committed

by those very guards.

Now, look, I wanna deal with

the nightmare of him being

thrown

into solitary confinement

after getting framed

by these prison guards.

Seven years in the hole.

Seven.

How does that impact

this brother's mental health?

What does it mean

for his family?

How can he get his life back?

Newborn's case has not only

raised lawsuit flags,

but has launched him into the

center of the ongoing debate

over the inhumane

aspects of isolation

within the prison system.

Just over here.

One question!

- Come on.

- Chris, over here!

Chris,

do you feel justice?

Will there be a lawsuit

against the State of New York?

Hey, Jake, get up here.

Ready?

Lean in, everyone.

On one, two, three,

say cheese.

Aww.

You swipe your finger.

Like that.

All right, buckle up, Jake.

Still nothing.

He's been better.

I mean, especially lately.

More responsive.

They say he can come out

of it. That-that he...

that he can talk.

But...

now the longer he doesn't,

the more chance he never will.

What's that thing he squeezes?

It's clay.

It's part of clay art therapy.

A doctor suggested it

a few years ago, and it stuck.

And he just squeezes it?

Sometimes, yeah.

When he's coping

or calming down.

He makes stuff too. See?

My God. He did that?

Yeah.

The way you're good at

building things,

that's how he is with clay.

Has it helped?

With the, uh, the seizures?

I think so.

That and the-the medicine.

No seizures so far this year.

Come back here!

You grew up on me.

Last time I saw you,

you were--

You used to love

to dance with me.

You were never

very good, but...

at least you tried.

If I was bad back then...

-Imagine now.

-I'm kidding.

I love the way you move.

I almost forgot.

Open it.

It's the first time

the three of us

have been in

a picture together.

Uh, Chris Newborn.

So sorry to interrupt.

Matt Walton.

Look, I heard about

what happened to you,

and I think it's just...

awful, and I think the state

should be held accountable.

Now, my firm, Bregmen,

Foss and Associates,

is both effective

and affordable--

Not interested.

Fair enough.

Well, uh...

I see you're enjoying dinner,

so I will just leave you

my card, and if you do

change your mind--

Not interested.

Chris!

We are not in danger, baby.

Think about our family,

think about Jake.

That's right.

Now breathe, baby.

Breathe.

You gonna let me in?

Or...

Chris, what we doin'?

I know you hear me.

Welcome home.

My old digs.

Memories in this place.

How'd you know I got out?

It's all they're

talking about on the news.

Video of how they

framed you is everywhere.

We always knew

you were innocent.

Didn't make no sense.

No one just snaps

and murders someone

just before release.

Saying you got a real

chance at a lawsuit.

How it could be

in the millions.

Saying how shocked they are

you survived the hole.

I wasn't surprised though.

Then again,

I know you.

Nothing can break my big bro.

Jake.

Come say hi

to your uncle Keith.

How you doing, little man?

Tara will be home

from work soon, so...

And you don't want me around

when she gets here?

I ain't ask you

to go away from me.

-You didn't have to.

-Oh, right.

'Cause that's what you do,

huh?

-Keith.

-The heroic big bro.

Flies in to save his

two-time loser brother.

Can't do this right now.

I guess I should be

saying thanks.

Stop!

Stop.

Not exactly how

I thought this would go.

I guess it is what it is.

That's my cue, huh?

All right, little man.

Jake.

-Hey, boys.

-Tara!

T-Tara. I--

Let's get you on your side.

All right.

One, two, three.

All right, I got you.

-Is he okay?

-He's all right.

There you go.

Look at me, baby.

Hey.

Are you okay?

Just breathe.

All right?

How is he?

He's fine.

Just...

mostly scared.

I'm gonna ask you something.

And...

if you're not into it,

just say so.

I'll be fine with it.

How would you feel

about a trip?

-A trip?

-Yeah. Like, uh...

Like a break from the city.

Someplace that has space

and fresh air.

I--

I don't feel comfortable,

you paying for something

like that without my help.

Ella's husband.

He works real estate.

The company he's with,

they own a resort up north.

It's a quiet town.

It's already closed

for renovations.

She offered. Two weeks.

There'll be no one

there but us.

I think it could be

good for you.

I think it could be

good for Jake.

For us.

A trip.

A trip.

I'll assume you're Tara.

-Tara. Yes.

-Tara.

Ken Hershey.

Friends call me Hersh.

Chris?

You must be Big Jake.

He's not much of a talker.

You know that some of the best

men this country's ever known

were men of very few words.

Maybe while you're here,

you could be my extra

set of eyes, sorta...

like a junior

security officer.

Hmm. Oh...

Take it.

You got a special one there.

You wanna have a look around?

Come on.

We got two wings,

connected in the lobby here.

The east wing is

the functional hotel

where you'll be.

And, uh, west Wing, you can

see is down due to a reno.

Nothing very exciting

to see there.

Let's show you to your rooms.

Oh.

Oh, my God.

It is gorgeous.

Yeah. Imperial suite.

I mean, uh, it's huge.

Yeah.

You mind if I steal Chris?

Show him the rest

of the property.

Uh, of course.

Yeah. I'll-I'll get, um...

I'll get Jake settled in.

I'll show you how

everything works.

See you in a minute.

Anything you can't handle

at all, just let me know.

I'm just a mile south

down the main road.

Being out of season,

not many people around.

Wild animals?

Oh, sure. We got raccoons,

and the odd wolf. Black bear.

You probably won't see them.

They mostly mind

their own business.

So nothing too dangerous,

right?

Nothing more dangerous

than you or me.

I guess you've been

wondering where I've been

these past years.

Why I wasn't here

with you and your mom.

I made a decision.

A decision I might've...

considered differently had

I known you were on the way.

I guess,

I can't change the past,

but...

What I can do is promise you

I will never leave you again.

I will never let anything

happen to you.

I love you, son.

And your mother.

More than anything.

And I'm gonna keep doing

the best I can to prove it.

All right, uh...

Let's get through this, uh,

once and if you don't like it,

or if I'm no good at it,

just pretend to fall asleep

or something. All right?

Oh. You a comedian now.

Do you like it here?

Yeah.

More than I thought I would.

Yeah, me too.

Reminds me

that there's a whole world

outside of the city.

Never thought I'd see the day

when the die-hard

Queens native

would entertain the idea

of leaving.

All right, I'm always

gonna be from Queens, okay?

-Okay?

-Okay.

-Okay.

-Okay.

Oh, my goodness, Jake,

this looks amazing.

Did you do this

all by yourself?

Look at you.

What's wrong, baby?

I don't know.

Um...

Oh... it's okay,

it's okay, it's okay.

You're okay.

It's okay. Okay?

-Yeah.

-Look at me.

-Yeah.

-You're with me, it's okay.

Okay.

Okay, baby.

-Okay.

-I'm sorry.

It's okay.

Don't be sorry.

-I'm sorry.

-No.

No, no, no, no,

don't be sorry.

This is not your fault.

We can...

We can, we can wait.

Until you're ready.

It's just...

been a long time.

I know.

Have you, uh...

thought-thought

at all about the...

the lawsuit?

-Lawsuit?

-Yeah, against, um, the state.

The Bureau of Prisons.

What-what they did

to you, baby,

what they did to you was,

it's not right to our family.

It is not right.

Someone needs

to be held accountable.

And if it's, if it's true,

what they're saying,

that there could be

a settlement, that could--

that could mean a new life.

It could mean

more support for Jake.

Give him the best chance

at the best treatment.

Could--

Could get us all

the help we need.

I-I wouldn't, I wouldn't

know where to begin.

Okay, baby, that's okay.

I can do some research.

You know, I could, I could

see what our options are.

Okay.

-Okay?

-Yeah. Okay.

Hello?

Yeah.

Hey.

Hey.

Yeah, I brought you

some goodies.

Some veggies from the garden.

Where's Jake?

Uh, inside.

You, uh, settling in okay?

Yeah. Just fine.

Well, you chose a beautiful

day for a jog.

All right, I'm gonna head out.

Finish binge-watching Ozark.

If you need me, I'm just--

A mile south on the main road.

Yeah, we know.

All right.

- Thanks.

- You bet.

That was rude.

There's something about him.

I don't know.

Let me know when

he comes around, okay?

Yeah. Okay.

I got a letter from your mom

when you turned five.

They'd been blocking

my mail for years.

But this one got through.

She said you still

hadn't spoke yet.

And I knew that was on me.

The world being what it is,

if I had just

been there for you,

maybe things would've

been different.

You're my mission.

You know that?

From now on, we face

the world together, aight?

Did you just give me

a direct answer?

Two years in, days from

release, you intervene

as guards

beat a man to death.

This is video that has been

widely circulated

which proves you acted

in self-defense.

If those men didn't

frame you, Chris,

you would've been headed home

to be with your family.

Instead, you get

a life sentence.

Worse, to hide their crimes,

they bury you in solitary

confinement to be forgotten.

No visitation, no programs.

Seven years of hell.

Those are the details.

Details that will give

the court just a small idea

of the tragedy

that you've endured.

I'm ready to k*ll

somebody today!

You think you can touch me?

Come get me!

You cannot come in here!

Come get me! Come!

What the hell

are you doing here?

Great to see you, too.

Who brought you here?

You need to call him back.

What is this, dj vu?

Of course you're high.

Come on, get inside.

No suite?

Whoever brought you here,

you need to call him

to come get you.

You at all curious

how this happened?

Something to do with

the needle marks on your arm?

Someone came looking for you.

Day after I saw you.

-Looking for me?

-Two guys.

They knew I was your brother.

Looked like they could've

been law enforcement.

Asked questions about you.

Me.

-Our family.

-What'd you tell 'em?

It would've been worse,

but I ran.

How'd you know I was here?

Tara told the neighbor

across the hall.

In case of emergency.

These guys...

I think they had something

to do with your case.

Hey, son.

What you doing here,

you can't sleep?

Uncle Keith may stay here

for a few days.

Uh... he's sick,

and we're gonna

look after him, aight?

What up, nephew?

Probably best we don't tell

your mom about this.

I got a feeling he's not

the snitching type.

She might not think he's

the best influence on you.

Come on, let's head back.

Chris.

No matter what happens,

just keep Jake safe.

Safe from who?

Everyone.

Your Uncle Keith,

he was the type of kid

that after he watched

a superhero movie,

he became that character.

Superpowers and all.

This one time,

he's like... six.

We're home alone

watching Spider-Man.

And within five minutes,

he's climbing the walls.

So, I'm thinking...

he's occupied.

So, I started doing

my homework.

Little did I know,

that this genius has

unplugged the cable cord,

and tied it to this huge

"if you touch it,

we will k*ll you"

china cabinet.

Nuh-uh.

So, I'm studying or whatever,

and I hear what sounds like

a truck crashing

in the front room.

So, I run in there,

and here's Keith.

Spider-Man underwear on,

stocking over his head,

standing over this

collapsed china cabinet

and broken glass everywhere.

Oh, no.

-It gets worse.

-Nuh-uh.

It gets worse.

At exactly that moment,

our foster parents' car

pulls up in the driveway.

Oh, God.

What did you do?

Would any sensible

11 year old would do.

I knocked some pictures

off the wall,

told 'em it was

an earthquake.

In Brooklyn.

Made sense in my head.

But, yeah.

We didn't last much longer

with that family.

You good?

Yeah.

I'm gonna use the ladies room.

Don't get any ideas

from your father.

Hey, Jake. Come on.

Hey!

I got a call.

From Ella.

She needed to talk.

I shouldn't have left you,

I just--

I'm sorry.

Hersh.

How'd he know we were here?

I called him.

You have his number?

He gave it to us both, Cris.

They would've arrested you.

I--

I figured he could help.

Change of clothes.

What you mean by

what you said last night?

About keeping Jake safe?

The guys who came

looking for you.

They asked about you.

And Jake.

But they never asked

where you were.

They just told me

to stay away from you.

That they wanted you

to be alone.

Isolated.

Vulnerable.

That's why I knew

I had to come find you.

So whatever they were

coming at you with,

you wouldn't have to

face 'em alone.

I had a dream I OD'd.

I'm tired of this ride, bro.

I'm ready to get off.

Hey.

Hey.

-Mmm.

-Where are you?

What did I do?

I feel, I feel so alone here.

Let the two of us on,

on two separate trips.

I know. Hey, I know, I know.

I know there's

a lot that you're

still trying to figure out.

And I don't wanna

get in the way of that.

What do you want?

Your love.

That's all.

Do you love me still?

Yeah.

I love you.

Yeah, okay.

Okay.

Okay.

If you've seen it

in your mind,

you can create it

and you can get there

from right here.

Protect your mind, son.

It's your greatest asset.

Hey.

You don't let nobody walk

through it with dirty feet.

You hear me?

Protect your mind.

We're here.

Stay close.

Your life just got spared,

sir.

Man, I don't know how

it works in the city, but...

trespassing around here

usually ends with

a pine box and nails.

We got shot at today.

You get shot at

in these woods here?

Yeah.

-In these woods?

-In these woods.

This afternoon.

Well, that's odd,

Chris, 'cause...

not many people

around here.

Nobody hunts

around here but me.

And were you hunting?

This afternoon?

Come on, Jake.

I'm not sure how it

works in the country,

but in the city,

when someone shoots at you,

you don't wait for it

to happen again.

Hey.

You be careful out there.

You too.

Can I help you?

Yeah, yeah. Uh...

my son here.

His first season.

Uh, looking for a r*fle.

Summer hunting or fall?

What's-what's the difference?

Oh, just the game. Uh...

maybe the caliber.

We got red squirrels,

sparrows, starlings,

rock pigeons,

monk parakeets.

Of course, come fall,

you got everything else.

We're going to be hunting

bigger game, so, uh...

I'd say fall.

Deer or bear?

Yeah. Uh... deer.

Okay, well,

then you're probably looking

for a mid-size caliber.

That is a, uh, Browning

A-Bolt, extended barrel.

You can hit a buck

a hundred yards away.

Barely no slope.

Yeah, I'll take it.

Uh... good deal.

Uh, I'm gonna need to see

some ID and a game license.

Oh...

You didn't grab Daddy's wallet

off the counter, did you?

Oh, man.

Um.

You know what?

My wife's card.

I used it to grab some

groceries this morning.

Maybe I could use this

for now?

Bring back my paperwork

in the next day or so?

You don't have no ID.

You don't have a game license

or a money card

with your name on it.

And you want me to let you

walk outta here with a r*fle?

Let's get you in the car.

If they're here,

that mean we all

in danger, right?

Maybe we tell Tara I'm here.

Pissed as she might be,

at least I'll be on

that side with you.

I'm not scared.

I'm just saying.

Or maybe we call the cops.

Cops?

Don't think Hersh

knows 'em all by name?

Don't be afraid, son.

I won't let anything

happen to you.

Load that up.

Something happens to me...

it's gonna be just you

to take care of your mom.

You see it?

Breathe.

Pull the trigger.

Pull it.

Jake.

You did it.

Courage under stress.

Very good.

Proud of you, son.

Get behind me.

Get down, get down.

You got three seconds

to come out!

Three.

Two.

One!

Jake!

Jake.

Don't move.

Stay where you are, Jake.

Ahh!

What happened?

What happened, Chris?

Chris, what happened?

Come on. Okay, sit.

Sit, sit, sit, sit.

Okay, okay, okay.

Okay, baby.

Jake, go to the bathroom.

Go get my first aid kit,

uh, the toiletry kit.

And some towels please.

Baby, what happened?

What happened, baby?

Tell me what happened.

Lift up.

Someone was out there.

Before we got attacked.

Watching us.

Are you sure it wasn't...

just someone in the woods?

Hiking,

like you and Jake were.

Yeah, I'm sure.

I yelled for 'em

to come out, they hid.

Maybe they were afraid.

Why would they be afraid

of a guy and his kid walking?

Well,

you said you were yelling.

'Cause they were following us.

Well, how do you know

they weren't just--

Why are you so convinced

I didn't see what I saw?

You're all done.

I'm gonna go wash up.

Help me get outta here,

please!

Please! It's not right!

Please help me get outta here!

Please don't leave me.

Don't leave me!

A developing system

is moving in tonight

from the west,

bringing increasing cloud

cover and rising pressure

across the region.

Skies will darken through

the early morning hours

as that system

continues to build.

Winds are expected

to pick up gradually.

Steady at first,

then shifting direction

as the front begins

to organize.

By midday tomorrow,

scattered thunder is likely,

with a chance

of more sustained activity

into the evening.

-Hey.

-Hey. Morning.

Can I help you?

Oh, just doing my rounds,

checking on things.

There's no one here but us.

Yeah, I heard there was

some g*nshots let off

in the woods around here.

You asking if it was me?

No, I already know

the answer to that one.

Wondering more what it means.

I'm still not sure what

all of this has to do with me.

Really?

You're not the first

to travel this road.

You don't have to do it alone.

You're trying

to get in my head.

I'm trying to offer you

some grace here, man.

Who are you to give me grace?

-A friend?

-A friend.

When did that happen?

Maybe when some weapons

went missing

in the g*n shop parking lot.

Or the dead wolf.

Or the-the trail of blood.

I'd appreciate it if you

didn't come by anymore.

Not while we're still here.

You think he's

connected to the case?

I don't know.

Trying to put it all together.

What about Tara?

It was her idea

to bring you out here.

She got the ball rolling

on the settlement.

Between her and Hersh...

I'm just saying.

Gotta keep our eyes open.

Keep Jake close.

Chris?

You're up.

I'm up.

So, when's the, um,

big reveal?

For

that thing you're building.

There's nothing to reveal.

I'm just building.

Really.

Well, um...

I'd-I'd still like to see

what you've been

so secretive about.

It's no secret.

It's just a workspace.

Just a place I can be alone.

That's it. Just like a...

like a, like a man cave.

A cave?

Or cell?

Chris, tha--

that is not normal.

That space was all I had here.

That's not true.

The only safe space...

I had here.

And you--

you took that away.

You're not in prison

anymore, Chris.

You are not there anymore.

You are here.

You are here with me and Jake

and your family who loves you.

You had no right!

I'm thinking of...

heading into town.

Jake's outta clay.

And we can use

a few other things too.

You mind, uh...

you mind if

I take Jake with me?

You don't need my permission.

We shouldn't be too long.

Have you seen my phone?

It was charging this morning.

Before our talk.

No. I haven't.

I respect other

people's things.

Okay. Come on.

Let's get you buckled. Okay?

Okay.

Come on, baby.

Let's go.

All right.

Let's go.

Okay, you see

Daddy coming, you knock.

Real hard, yeah?

All right.

You good?

Okay, I love you.

The car has a flat.

The spare's flat too.

I was thinking maybe...

maybe Instacarting something,

but the Internet is down.

It's fine.

Yeah, uh, we can go tomorrow.

Yeah?

Come here, Jake.

Come on.

Let's get ready for bed.

Yeah?

Maybe get some ice cream.

Looks like he's okay

here with me.

Yeah. Okay.

It's bad, bro.

It's all bad.

And Tara?

I think she's...

We aight.

We good, we good.

The settlement.

- Okay.

- The millions.

Okay.

Come on.

It's why they let you out.

It's the reason

she lured you here.

What's your emergency?

Reason they're

planning to take Jake.

What's your emergency?

Hello?

Is anybody there?

They had the place.

They had the plan.

And with Hersh, a vet,

they had the perfect

set of eyes.

You have two new messages.

Hello, this is Dr. Salinas,

resident psychiatrist

at Western State

Correctional Facility.

I received your message

regarding Christopher Newborn

and was deeply troubled.

Tara was the last piece.

She found a perfect place,

and even a lawyer

to start the paperwork.

She just had to play her part.

The money gets split

three ways.

There are

a few things you should know.

Things you should've

been told

before he ever

left the facility.

Everything you thought

about it was true.

You knew it all along.

We knew it all along.

Hi, Dr. Salinas.

It's Tara Bishop.

I called you earlier.

I just got your message.

No, no. No, I'm alone.

He's inside with my son.

And there's something else.

I told you I hadn't

talked to Tara

since the night

you went away.

That's not true.

Yeah, but--

What are you saying?

Well...

Tara...

and...

and I, we...

Me and her...

I didn't plan on it.

Neither of us did.

But...

It happened.

A couple times.

Then a lot more.

Oh--

It was a mistake.

But you don't need her, bro.

You got me.

You got Jake.

Tara.

She's just a wh*re.

A lyin',

plottin',

disloyal,

opportunist--

I gave my life for you!

Nine years!

For what you did!

You come over here, Jake.

-Come on over here.

-Jake, don't move!

Hey!

You stay put.

Jake! Come here.

That's your plan all along?

Try to take my son from me?

Jake, you come over here

with me, it's okay.

Jake. Come here.

Now.

Come with me.

He tried to take Jake!

Your plan won't work.

-Chris...

-It's not gonna work!

Okay.

Okay.

Baby.

Chris.

Put the g*n down,

baby, please.

No one is trying to take Jake.

You didn't think he'd

find out what you did?

-Chris.

-Answer him.

-Please.

-She's still in it.

-Tara.

-Okay, Jake--

Don't!

Baby, listen to me.

Okay?

I spoke to Dr. Salinas.

What?

sh**t her.

She told me what you were

going through.

About Keith.

sh**t her.

Keith told me everything

about you and him.

-Chris.

-He's been here with me

the whole time.

Keith died of an overdose.

New Year's Eve,

seven years ago.

-Chris.

-I wrote you a letter.

You wrote back.

No.

You had me file a grievance to

release you for the funeral.

-They denied it.

-No.

Try to remember, baby, please.

No, I went in

to save him.

-To protect him.

-You did.

You gave him a second chance

and he relapsed.

Chris, she's trying

to get in your head.

-sh**t this lying b*tch.

-Stop!

Stop.

Keith?

Oh, baby.

- Baby.

- He was--

Keith!

Hey, Jake.

Say hi to your uncle Keith.

And we're gonna

look after him, right?

Probably best we don't

mention this to your mom.

You got three seconds

to come out!

Three. Two.

One.

I gave my life for you!

Okay.

Jake.

Baby.

Okay.

Okay. Okay.

Okay.

Keith?

Keith?

They're gonna come, bro.

And they're gonna take him.

You can't let that happen.

You can't let that happen.

- Chris.

- Chris.

- Get up.

- Get up.

- Get up, Chris.

- Get up, Chris.

Go get your son.

Tara!

Jake?

Okay, baby. Let's go.

Let's go.

Rangers. Over.

This is Hersh.

I've been shot.

Got a family in trouble here.

I need you up here quick.

Jake?

Tara!

Okay.

Okay, you're okay.

Okay. Relax, I got you.

I got you. I got you.

Okay, let's lie down.

Okay.

Okay, baby.

Hi.

You okay?

You're okay.

You're okay.

You're okay. We're okay.

We're okay.

We're okay, we're okay.

Tara.

Open the door.

Look, you're free to go.

All right?

You're free to go.

You can do whatever you want

with whoever.

But you can't keep

my son from me.

Tara!

Open the door.

Stop it, Chris.

Tara.

Okay, it's okay. You're okay.

You're okay.

You're okay, you're okay.

What...

What happened to me?

Tara.

What happened to me?

I-I think I'm sick.

Baby. I'm sick.

I'm sick.

I thought I could make

things right again.

I thought I could

put behind me

what they--

what they did to me.

What they took from me.

But I'm sick.

I'm sorry.

For what I've caused you.

And Jake.

Son, you hear me?

I love you, son.

Oh, no.

Jake!

Jake, listen to your mom.

Aight?

You listen to your mom,

always.

You protect

her with your life.

Tara.

I love you.

I love you so much.

I love you.

Baby.

Baby?

Chris?

Drop the g*n!

I see it.

On the ground!

Put

the g*n down now!

They're gonna

take you back.

And this time...

It'll be forever.

You'll die in here.

In the hole.

Alone.

Put the g*n down!

Put it down!

Dad!

Hey.

Thank you.

What's up, Dad?

Hey, son.

So, today's the day.

Yes, it is.

Are you okay?

Can I get you anything?

I got everything I need.

I got you.

Come on.

Let's go home.

Speak to me

Peace of me

I need peace

Peace of me

Me

Trace the light

Fear excites

Shadows of fear

Poison...

I was never scared

to be alone

But this loneliness

will put you in a zone

Say you checkin' on me,

you ain't even come

A word might be all I need

to get it done

I get dropped in the water

and a n*gga grow fins

Talking 'bout you sorry,

you ain't talkin' bout sh*t

Once a lotta life,

I can't never...

Effort like it's pressure

Ain't a storm

that I can weather

Speak to me