"My name is Christine Collins. On March 10th, my nine-year-old son Walter Collins disappeared. A five-month investigation led to a boy being brought to Los Angeles from Dekalb Illinois. The LAPD told me and all of you that this boy was my son. He was not my son."
"Is this Mrs. Christine Collins?" "Yes." "I'm a pastor of a Saint Paul’s/. So I’ve made my mission in life to bring to light all the things the LAPD wish none of us ever know about."
"This police department does not tolerate descent, and you are in a position to embarrass them and they don’t like it."
"I just want my son home."
"Why are you doing this, Ms Collins?"
"You are stopping looking for my son!"
"Why should we be looking for someone we've already found?"("That is your responsibility!")
"The mayor wants this to go away." "I can't do this."
"You are conveyed to president to Los Angeles county general hospital psycho passport."
"By signing this, you certify the police for right in sending you here for observation and absolve them all responsibilities."
"I won’t sign it!” "Orderly!"
"What the hell have you done with Christine Collins?"
"I know my son is out there. I can still feel him."
"Your son unfortunately don’t need it first, but if you do it right, you may very well be the last."
"You and Henry with the Christine Collins' cases exposed this department to public ridicule."
"If the boy you brought back is not Walter Collins, then where the hell is he?"
"I want my son back! I want my son back!"
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