It's time.
Oh, my gosh.
So you want a bunny?
- We already have a dog. - Maybe your dog wants a bunny?
Maybe...
Yeah.
Um, come on.
I know, I love you so much.
I'm sorry. It's okay. Maybe next time.
So we have a dog now?
- Yeah. Didn't you know? - Yeah, no, I didn't.
That was not-- I had to say something.
'Cause, you know, you were getting that look on your face
and I was losing the will to say no.
Plus I'll be the one looking after it.
Yeah, you always say that but I don't think it's true, really.
I'm responsible.
- Are you seeing this? - Yeah.
White people are under attack.
The invasion across our borders by the uneducated,
the unskilled, the hordes of pathetic people is unchecked...
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God, dude, it's Sunday.
Go to brunch.
Stand your ground. Stand your ground!
As long as one white man lives,
all of our land will never be your land
and you will never replace us.
Okay, babe, seriously, can we please go?
Aaliyah!
Please. Are you okay?
- No. No, I'm not. Can we go? - Yes, we can go.
It's okay.
- It's really not. It's not okay. - Hey, hey, hey... it's okay.
No, it's not. That's why I moved here, to get away from that.
Can we just... I just really want to go home.
- You wanna go? - Yeah, I do.
Okay, we'll go home.
- Still at it? - Yeah, I think I have something.
I'm talking to this guy who was there at the scene.
Well, who says he was there.
Nuh-uh. No.
No. He... he knows things.
Details. I think he knows the driver.
Wait, is that you?
White Future?
Do you really think this is healthy?
Trolling the internet as a white supremacist?
Sweetie...
you've been at this for a week now.
It's driving you crazy.
No, the fact that our friend Jordan is in a body cast
and may never walk again is driving me crazy.
The police doing nothing,
that's driving me crazy.
And do you wanna know what's driving me the most crazy?
It's all the people that were there that day
saying how incensed they are
but not doing a damn thing about it.
Hey...
I just...
Look, I didn't mean you.
I'm upset about it too, okay?
I'm not saying that we ignore it. I just...
I don't want to see you get swallowed up.
There's no bottom to this, it's toxic.
I lived with it, I know.
Just being around it will destroy you.
And now you're in it, 24/7.
Okay. Alright.
Hey...
Let's just... forget about all of that for right now, okay?
I'm here.
I'm here with you.
Uh, maybe you could be like... here with me.
Possibly.
Oh, my God.
Oh, baby, what's the occasion?
Um, peace.
Hmm.
Has there been a war?
Uh, you know what I mean.
And look you're not the only one
who's been acting a little crazy ever since we were almost run over.
I think I let this stuff get to me
more than I realized
and I'm really sorry if I took it out on you.
Is that...? I... I'm sorry.
I just, he's... this is when he said he'd be back online.
I... I thought you said you were giving this stuff up?
I am. I am.
I just I need to find the driver.
Okay. Now...
What are you... what are you doing?
Were you even listening to me?
You know what? Forget it. Seriously.
- What are you doing? - I'm going out.
- What? You can't. - What do you mean I can't.
Wait, you can't. Really, hey.
- Yes, I can. - Wait, wait, wait.
He's here.
- W... who's here? - Uh, the guy.
Um, the guy I've been talking to.
You told him where we live?
No, I... of course not.
Well then, how did he get here?
I don't know.
Is that him?
What'd he say?
Um, he wants to meet me.
You can't. He thinks that you're a white supremacist.
I know.
I can't meet him...
but you can.
No. I'm not doing it.
Essie, somebody has to go down there.
Look...
when that guy points his car towards the crowd,
he's not aiming for you.
He's aiming for me.
People like me.
That guy down there,
I know he was there and I know he knows things.
Please.
Please, Essie.
White Future?
88?
I'm sorry for just showin' up unannounced.
Yeah well, you should be.
I didn't mean to scare you, I just...
I had to make sure you are who you say you are.
You're not expecting me to invite a stranger up to my apartment, are you?
I mean, I take exception to the word stranger.
C'mon let's just at least grab a drink,
I've come all this way.
Alright, let me just... thank you.
I have got some good news.
The DA came in with a new settlement offer.
He's willing to take first-degree murder off the table
if you plead to second.
But he'll need you to make a statement.
Just a formal expression of remorse.
No.
- Esme. - No way.
I don't regret what I did.
Esme, when you get rid of first degree,
life without the possibility of parole goes away too.
As your attorney,
I strongly recommend that you give this some serious thought.
There's nothing to think about.
Esme, are you sure?
I'm sure.
Okay...
Well, put this on.
Your trial starts in a half an hour.
Thank you.
I'm sorry if I spooked you.
I just, I thought you were kinda pushing for us to get together.
Maybe I was.
So did you uh, track my IP address?
Well, I half expected you to be a cop.
It all seemed too good to be true.
Then why'd you come?
Guess I had a hunch you'd be worth it.
Hell, what are the odds, right?
"Holy Waters?"
The Bible Camp.
Concentration camp, if you ask me.
Yeah, I can't believe I told you I went there.
It's a small world, huh?
It feels kinda cosmic.
The two of us.
You think you're pretty charming, don't you?
Is it working?
So tell me... what's a girl like you even doing here?
Making a living.
Yeah, but how do you stand it?
You know, the smell of 'em. Hmm...
Just walking down the street, they leave a residue.
Yeah, I mean "If it's brown, flush it down" right?
My daddy had that on his bumper.
Back when we were allowed to have free speech.
Amen.
You know, I, um... I have to admit I was a little bit jealous.
Of?
Well, you were there when it happened.
Driver a friend of yours?
Maybe.
Or maybe you are being modest.
- The truth? - Mm-hmm.
I don't think it was worth it.
All that heat, over what? A drop in the bucket.
We've got somethin' much bigger planned.
- Oh yeah? - Mm-hmm.
What do you say I get us another round?
Yeah.
You know you really could have warned me?
There wasn't any time. I just, everything happened so fast.
He knew everything about me.
You used my whole life. Essie, I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry. Really, I...
Look, I only did it because I needed him to trust me.
I'm sorry, Essie.
Are you okay?
I'm calling the police.
So that's him?
And he says he's planning something else.
Something big.
So what's his name?
Uh, 88 is his handle. 88.
88?
You sat with this guy how long and you didn't get his name?
No, if I had asked him he would have gotten up and left.
Look, he's dangerous. I know him.
I mean, not him specifically
but we went to the same bible camp and he says he knows the driver who ran down our friend.
I mean, he may even be the driver.
Yeah.
He knows things like the cracked windshield.
Maybe he watched the video. A lot of people did.
Look, look, look, he says he lives upstate
with some people at a compound, or a farm or something.
We think that's where the car is.
And you want me to drop everything and track him down
for meeting you at a bar.
You're not going to do anything, are you?
What I am gonna do is tell you to stop playing detective.
I'm not playing!
Anything comes up, we'll let you know, okay?
In the meantime, let us do our job, okay?
He's not gonna do anything.
Yeah, well...
it's kinda how it goes, isn't it?
But hey, you were right.
I never should have invited that guy into our lives.
I'm sorry I put you in that position, okay?
Look, let's just drop it now.
Yeah?
Hey, you okay?
- Yeah. - Okay.
All rise.
Department Seventy of the Superior Court is now in session,
Judge Morse presiding.
What are you doing?
I've been talking to him.
Are you serious?
Uh... Essie.
He invited me upstate to their compound where he lives with those people.
You...
But you're not actually thinking about going, right?
It's like you said.
Everyone's so mad about it but nobody's doing anything.
And now they're planning on doing something else and the cops won't get involved.
I can't... I can't let that happen.
- Essie... - Listen, listen to me, baby.
When I was a kid...
I was riding with my brother Charlie
and there was this black kid on the corner.
Charlie just...
threw a bottle at his head.
The kid screamed, charged at us,
he didn't know there was a truck full of Charlie's buddies right behind us.
They all got out and...
started kicking the hell outta him.
And he was screaming.
And there was... blood all over the street.
And you know what I did?
Nothing.
I just watched.
You were a kid.
But I'm not anymore.
Essie...
please, you cannot go with him.
I already said yes.
He's here.
- Okay. - But what are you doing?
No, no, no. No, no.
I'm gonna show him who he's really been talking to.
So then what? So then you get killed?
And they get away with it?
Listen to me,
Okay? My whole life,
I thought I was brave for getting out but I wasn't.
I was always just running.
Scared. Always.
And I'm sick of it.
I love you.
I love you, okay?
I need to go. No, please don't go.
I need to go, okay?
Look, look, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Oh. Okay.
Don't be shy.
Your boyfriend sent me.
Uh, he's not my boyfriend. I don't even know his name.
And I don't know your name.
I'm Esme.
People call me Essie.
Isn't that what Mexicans call each other?
No, I think that's Ess-ay.
I'm messing with you.
But the question is, are you messing with me?
What's that supposed to mean?
It means my boy comes back from the big city
smitten with some girl who shows up out of nowhere.
I didn't know he was anyone's boy.
You're good at that, aren't you?
- At what? - Changing the subject.
I'm not really sure what the subject is?
You.
You know what they say?
You go to somebody, chances are you can trust them.
But if someone comes to you, better beware.
Right, right. Well, that's the thing, he actually, um...
he actually came to me.
He showed up at my doorstep unannounced,
which, to be honest, is pretty creepy.
So maybe I should be the one grilling you.
Come on, get in.
You comin' or not? I don't have all day. Uh...
Something you want to say?
You look familiar.
I don't see how.
Hey.
I'll leave you to it.
You want to tell me what that was all about?
You mad at me?
I'm sorry, he's paranoid.
It's the only way I'd ever get to see you again.
What's his deal, anyway?
C'mon. I want you to meet some people.
You comin'? Yeah.
This case isn't about peaceful protest or civil disobedience.
It's...
- Move! - Thank you.
Just a minute, counselor.
You're in my spot.
Order in this court!
Now this is a public trial, you are allowed to be here.
But I will not tolerate any further disruption.
Do you recognize any of them?
No. What's your problem?
Please continue, counselor.
This case is about violence,
lethal violence.
I told you. She's perfect.
Yeah, where'd you learn to shoot like that?
Oh, um, Quantico.
What?
East Tennessee.
So you two just old friends from there?
- Uh, no, not really. - Where then?
Uh, well, it was after the "incident" in Brooklyn.
The hysteria down there was off the charts.
Everyone screaming about the violence, and the violence.
The violence they brought on themselves by the way.
It was making me crazy so I was in need of some adult conversation
and uh, miraculously this gentleman appeared.
Why do you live there?
Not everyone can live here in Valhalla.
Yeah, good point.
If everyone from there lived here,
it wouldn't be Valhalla, would it?
Well, there's something you can't say out loud, right?
Why not?
I don't mind the blacks, I love 'em.
As long as they're in Africa.
Mexicans in Mexico.
Jews in Israel.
Let them have their so-called culture,
just don't come here and mess up ours.
And now suddenly we're the terrorists?
We're the illegals?
What's happening here, on our land,
this replacement,
if it was happenin' anywhere else,
to anyone else but white Americans,
you know what they'd call it...
they'd call it genocide.
So anything that we do in response,
that's called self-defense.
Yeah. What are you clowns doin'?
Tryin' to make the world a better place.
C'mon. I need your help.
- Now? - No, tomorrow.
What's with the questions?
- Sorry. - What's up?
Nothing.
Actually, uh... we might be awhile.
We got something in the works.
Something big...
Don't worry. He'll be back.
So what are they up to?
He said they're working on something?
A little surprise party.
Uh...
Um, I've got to pee.
Just past the kitchen. On the left.
Great.
Hey.
What're you doing here?
You know what? Don't.
Esme?
I knew I recognized you.
Give me your phone.
I don't want to.
Give me your phone.
What's the passcode?
Punch in the passcode.
Do it yourself.
Punch in the code!
Okay. Okay.
You disgust me.
She said she was worried when you got disconnected, but not anymore.
Ah, she sent an emoji,
a black girl and a white girl with a heart in between them.
That's exactly what's wrong with the world right there.
Now she's said "be careful"
and I'm going to respond.
Thumbs up.
Pink heart. Purple heart.
Is there an emoji for "race traitor"? Hmm?
There should be.
What are we going to do with her?
Not a lot of options, now, are there?
- I won't tell anyone. I swear. - And why would we believe you?
You've done nothing but lie.
You know how I recognized her?
It's from that day.
White citizens peaceably expressing their concern
for what this nation has become.
And what happens next?
A bunch of mulattoes show up and shout them down.
Same thing that's happened in this whole damn state, this whole damn country.
Them taking over,
telling my people to shut up and get lost.
And you know what I see in the middle of this godforsaken mud ballet?
A white girl, kissing up on her black girlfriend,
and you know who that was?
You. No...!
And seeing you, I couldn't stand it anymore.
So I started my engine.
And you know what happened next.
No, please. I won't tell anyone.
I won't say a word. Please, please.
You got that right.
Dude, you kill a white girl
and the feds will be all over us.
You got a lot of faith in our law enforcement all of a sudden.
I swear. I swear. Please, please.
She doesn't know our names, we can just leave her here and get lost.
She likes girls, you get that, right?
We've got enough heat on us as it is, thanks to you.
- Thanks to me? - Yeah.
You're the moron who brought her here,
so unless you want to man up and take care of this,
get outta my face.
No. Please, please, please.
Ah!
Ah, no, no!
The car! Go!
Hey, baby.
I've been worried. Are you okay? I have the car,
the one that hit Jordan. What?
- I'm driving it now. - Where are you?
Upstate, near Arden.
Uh, the driver's there.
It's a farm with a white house and two barns.
Essie, are you okay?
The FBI and the police need to get there, so you need to call them.
Alright. It's going to be okay.
He tried to kill me.
The People call Aaliyah Williams to the stand.
I will have order in this court!
I repeat, I will have order in this court.
Bailiff, remove these people.
Bailiff, clear the court!
It's okay. It's okay.
It's okay. I'm right here.
Everybody back!
They're almost done.
Did they find anything?
No, it didn't sound like it.
Apparently the owner is some old guy in a nursing home in New Jersey.
What?
He didn't even know anyone was living here.
You cannot blame yourself for what happened.
Who else is there to blame?
I mean...
I started this whole thing. No.
I feel like I got us into this.
No, it's not the same.
Do they have any ideas?
Like where to find these people? Or where they might have gone?
Or... anything at all?
They said they think they're from out of state.
Wait, wait... what? If they're...
okay, if they're from out of state, how did they know about this place?
- I don't know. - How did they know that nobody was living here?
How did they know to set me up? I don't know Esme.
We really need to just let the police do their thing now.
Okay?
Let's go home.
Yeah.
Yeah, um, I'll be up there in a minute, okay?
Alright.
Hi.
Hey, baby. Where are you?
I, I just woke up and you're gone.
I just needed to get some air.
That sounds good.
I'll come join you. No, I...
Look, I-I just think that I need some space.
You really shouldn't be alone right now, Essie.
I'm... I'm driving down to Philly, okay?
I'm just gonna stay with a friend for a few days.
What friend?
Lauren.
Her and her husband just bought a new house so...
Essie, I get it, okay? I get it.
You have every right to be upset with me...
I'm not, I'm not... I'm not mad at you.
I'm not. I just...
I... I just need a few days, okay?
I'll call you soon, I promise.
I love you.
I love you too.
Hey.
Aaliyah?
You lied to me.
You're not with Lauren.
I actually found Lauren on Facebook.
So um... do you want to tell me where you really are?
I-I just need some space.
That's all.
Are we okay?
What is going on? I...
We're fine, we're fine.
I promise, okay.
We're fine.
I love you, Essie.
I mean, you know that, right?
Essie?
Essie, I've been calling you for two days.
It's been two days.
You're looking for them, aren't you?
What is it that you think you're gonna do when you find them?
Hmm? What are you going to do?
I want to come help you, okay?
No, I don't want you involved.
Well, I already am involved.
I'm involved. So you need to talk to me.
You need to tell me where you are.
Please, Essie, can you just...
I'm in a car.
In the rain.
Essie, you're really starting to scare me now, okay?
Can you... can you please come home?
Please don't do this right now, please.
Yeah, just give me six boxes of the 38s.
- Yeah. - Four boxes of the 45s.
- Alright. 45s? - Yeah.
Okay, wrap it up?
Yeah, pack it up.
Essie?
I see them.
What?
Okay, um... I'm gonna, I'm gonna call the police, okay?
They won't do anything. They never do.
Then just go. Just go. You can just go right now.
You need to get out of there, right now.
I can't. I can't let them get away.
You don't have to do this. You don't.
You left these people when you were 15.
You got on a bus to New York. You didn't know anyone in New York
and then you, by some miracle, you found me.
You, you, you left all of that stuff behind
and then I pushed you back into it.
You didn't push me back into it.
It never left me.
I've been carrying it with me this whole time.
Essie.
I love you.
Essie?
Essie!
So you were on the phone with her when it happened.
Mm-hmm.
Uh, for the record, was that a yes or a no?
Yes.
According to the phone records you had been on the phone with her
for nearly four minutes.
Does that sound right?
I... yeah, I guess so.
And during that time,
did the defendant relate to you what she planned to do to the victims?
They weren't victims.
To the deceased then.
Would you like me to repeat the question?
Ms. Williams?
Ms. Williams.
You will answer the question.
Did the defendant relate to you what she planned to do?
Ms. Williams, you will answer the question
or I will find you in contempt,
and you'll both be behind bars, do you understand?
Ms. Williams, you're leaving me no choice.
The court instructs the bailiff to--
She said...
She said, "I see them."
"I see the two men who ran us down in the street."
Your Honor, the victims are not the ones on trial here.
"I see the two men who killed innocent people with a bomb
they were too cowardly to deliver themselves."
- Move to strike. - She said,
"I see them."
Ms. Williams. I remind you that you are under oath.
Yeah.
Yeah, you don't need to remind me.
Don't need to remind me where I am right now.
Baby...
Let's go home, Essie.
Let's go home.
We were so happy just the two of us.
I never thought I could be that happy...
and I'm just so scared to lose you.
You've got to trust the jury.
I mean, the facts in this case were overwhelming.
Esme Barnes laid in wait for nearly two weeks
before running two men down in cold blood with an automobile.
It's difficult to even imagine a clearer example of premeditation,
and the jury arrived at the only possible verdict, guilty.
But a lot of people see Esme Barnes as a hero, so what would you say to them?
I would ask them to take a long hard look at the kind of world that they want to live in.
Two more people are dead.
Two people who were planning to build a life together now never will.
And I have to believe that we can do better.