– So God told you
to torture your kids? – I was a good father.
Granted, I was severe. – Your children were tortured. Broken,
like animals. – The chains
taught them discipline. Fasting brought them
closer to God. – No, you starved
your 27-year-old daughter her entire life. She was the size
of a little girl. You know? It’s really–
it’s too bad we can’t rain down some
biblical punishment– – Amanda. Amanda!
– It’s really– – Amanda!
My office, now! – [exhales raggedly] – Amanda. I know that this is hard. – Hard? Just imagine how hard
those kids’ lives were. And then to have to sit there
and listen to that zealot use God to justify it!
– I get it. Amanda, but I need you
to get your head on straight. – Okay. I’m fine.
– Okay? Do you think you can do that?
– Yes. – Because when this case
is finally over… – It is over. – I wish that were true. Preliminary ballistics
came back on the siege
of the Labott house. – That was fast. – You fired the bullet
that killed Esther Labott. – N– [sobs] Oh. [sobbing]
Oh, God. – Amanda. – [sobbing]
Oh, my– – You know the drill. You’re gonna talk to
the force investigative group and you’re gonna talk
to IAB. And I am confident
that… that you’re going
to be back on the job in the next few days. – [crying]
– I’m sorry. I’m sorry. – Oh, my God… [sobbing]