Let's start over, Willie. Look how many times I got to tell you. The lights go out, then what? Look, I hear a scream, right? Then a shot. Right after the lights went out. Same time. Run that past me again. Look, the lights went off, right? I hear a shot. The door opens. What? A couple seconds later, I hit two more shots. I get the hell out in. If the light was out, how do you know the door opened? calls. Light came in from the garage after the first shot. Am I talking too fast? That's what I said. You know, lights off, then bang, door opens, bang, bang. Willie fires up a rock, the light goes out. The first shot came before the door open. Then the door opens. Then there's two more shots. But if it's hime's coming down the stairs, and it is, he goes to the light, he unscrews it. He hasn't opened the door yet. A gun goes off. So, who shot Alan? Also, is Willie a good enough witness? Good enough for me. Pick her up. Janet Rston, you're under arrest for the murder of Alan Rston. You have the right to remain silent and refuse to answer questions. Anything you do say may be used against you in a court of law. So, you're saying the first shot came before the door opened? Mhm. You know, lights out, bang. Then door opens. But after lights went out, couple of seconds later, another two shots. Bang. Bang. Thank you. No further questions, your honor. Uh, Mr. Tibiden, what were you doing on the stairs of the garage? Smoking credit. Your habit. How much does it cost? $200 a day. Do you have a job, Mr. Tipman? Objection, your honor. His employment has nothing to do with his testimony. Mr. Tibnan's state of mind is at issue here. Overruled. The witness will answer. I sell books, magazines on the streets. Does that pay for your crack habit? People do a lot of reading. [Laughter] Thank you, L. In your autopsy, you examined the entrance wound on Mr. Rollston's body. Yes, I did. What were your findings? Uh, light powder burns on Mr. Rollston's tux indicated that the uh gun had fired at a distance of approximately 3 ft. Uh, the bullet entered Mr. Rston at the bottom of the thorax. It traveled upward. It pierced his right lung and then entered his heart. From that description, Mr. Boro, can you tell the height of the person who fired the gun? Yes, I could. From the u the angle of the bullet's entry, uh the person who shot him would have to be no taller than 5'6. In other words, someone shorter than Mr. Alston. Yes, that's right. Nothing further, your honor. If I told you the floor of that garage slopes, would that affect your estimation of the height of the gunman you described? Oh, yes. Yes, it would. Good. It slopes. So, it's possible that Mr. Rosson was shot by a six-foot man standing at the bottom of a sloping floor. Yes, that is possible. Thank you. Nothing further, your honor. Mr. Stark, this was some months ago. Do you remember the Rston? Yes. Uh, they were a nicel lookinging couple on vacation, just come from the mountains. Did Mr. Rollston know what kind of gun he wanted to buy? Well, he didn't know anything about guns, so I showed him some nice personal weapons and he picked one out. Well, the misses um she kept telling him that they had to have it. And he told her he did not want the gun in the house, that one of the kids might get his head blown off. and she kept reminding him that she had been mugged on the street. So, Mr. Rston didn't want to buy a gun. No. Um, it was Mrs. Roston who was all steamed up. She insisted that he buy the Beretta. Thank you. No further questions. Heat. Heat. [Music] [Music]