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hwp No!
No!
Details of the brutal slaying
of Page Forrester...
... at the Forresters Baker Beach
weekend retreat, are still sketchy.
Her husband, John C. Forrester,
has been rushed to St. Pauls Clinic.
The Times-Lofton publishing empire,
founded by her grandfather in ...
- Im District Attorney Krasny.
- Yes, sir, Mr. Krasny.
- What are you doing outside?
- I needed air.
You got a lot of headlines in there.
Its a forced rear entry.
Window at the back. Were upstairs.
Its the maid.
Consuela Martinez.
And thats Page Forrester.
Christ!
Weve got multiple stab wounds.
The wounds are jagged.
The blade must have a kind of serration.
Ill know much more tomorrow.
The cause of death is obvious.
- Where was Forrester?
- Over here.
He comes in, he gets hit. He blacks out.
He comes to and goes upstairs
and finds them.
- And saw what?
- The bodies.
- Where is he now?
- St. Pauls Clinic.
- Mr. Krasny, was she raped?
- Is it a ritual killing?
We have no comment.
Do you have any leads?
We have no comment.
No sign of sperm.
No evidence of any real sexual pattern...
...apart from the specific wounds
we found on the wife.
The knife used was a heavy blade...
...six inches, with a serrated upper edge.
- Im betting a hunting knife.
The rope you could buy at any Safeway.
No prints were found, except Forresters,
his wifes and the maids.
The blood on Forresters clothes
was that of the wife but not the maids.
What about his head wound?
No concussion, some bleeding.
Blunt object.
Come on, Hal,
you know what Im asking you.
Possibly self-inflicted?
Got it! Everything was in her name.
The corporate stuff, personal, everything.
She owned the guy.
He was an employee, and you know what?
He gets it all.
Jack Forrester is the direct beneficiary...
...of all Page Forresters corporate
and personal assets.
Do you really think
he couldve done that to his own wife?
What the hell is "that"? You murder
your wife to take all the money?
"That" is the oldest crime in the world.
Only youre real smart...
...so you make it look like
some fucking Charlie Manson did it.
You want people to say: "Do you think
he couldve done that to his own wife?"
If I was gonna kill my wife,
thats the way Id do it.
Mr. Forrester, why didnt you go out
to the beach house with your wife?
I had dinner at the Union Club
and then I went back to the paper.
- I checked on the Sunday editorials.
- You dont write those yourself, do you?
I didnt think editors
wrote their own editorial.
Sometimes they do.
Did you write the ones about me?
Yes. I insisted on writing all of those.
Is that relevant here?
- The editorials I wrote on Mr. Krasny?
- I was just going to object.
Objection sustained.
I was just curious, thats all.
Page was a woman
of great generosity and compassion.
I think the thing Ill miss
about my sister the most...
...is her great sense of resolve.
Page always did
whatever she set out to do.
Ill miss her more than I know how to say.
Thank you.
Nice service.
Krasny.
Now?
Hes gonna ride my ass into the Senate.
He cant do that. Youre innocent.
The fuck he cant.
Youve been coming here for weeks now...
...putting the best apples
on top of the barrel. I dont buy it!
You say you were happy?
You ever argue? Any problems?
Weve been over this and over this.
And were gonna go over it again,
and again and again.
Frank, theres no need
to badger Mr. Forrester.
Right, Counsellor?
Mr. Forrester...
...lm not trying to get you to admit
you whacked your wife around every day...
...but I wanna know if you ever argued.
I never said we didnt argue.
- So, you argued.
- What did you argue about?
I told you, we had the usual arguments.
- We were married!
- Arnold needs to speak to you, sir.
I thought you had the only perfect
marriage in the state of California.
Thats fine, Mr. Fabrizi, but lets get back
to the bit about the lockers.
The club gives me a passkey, you know.
So, I go through them.
The members dont even know
Ive been in there.
Ive seen all their stuff.
Their rubbers and everything.
- Thats when I saw it.
- The knife?
- Yeah, the knife.
- When did you see it?
When?
It was right after New Years last year.
They like me to go in there
at the start of the year and clean them out.
Start the year off with clean assholes.
Excuse me.
They let you clean out private lockers?
Sure, they trust me.
I been workin for them for years.
What kind of knife did you see?
A hunting knife, about inches long
with a jag on the edge.
Howd you know it was Forresters locker?
Cause it was numbered
and thats his number.
Because right after I saw it,
I thought to myself:
"I didnt know Mr. Forrester was a hunter."
It kind of made me feel good, you know...
...that he was a hunter, you know?
Yeah. I know what you mean.
- Im getting tired of this, Andrew.
- Look, admit it, she owned you.
- Im getting tired of this.
- Were all getting tired of it.
Weve been doing this too long.
I had no quarrel with the financial structure
of the company.
Do you hunt, Mr. Forrester?
What?
Have you ever been hunting?
No.
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