I have to talk on my phone. I have to get somebody to come AND GET US. PLEASE LET ME USE MY PHONE. I HAVE TO pick you up from the jail. Okay. >> PLEASE. UH, PLEASE LET ME USE MY PHONE. PLEASE LOOK. I'm going to talk. YOU'RE ABOUT TO CHARGE. PLEASE, Y'ALL. PLEASE. I'M GOING TO TALK. PLEASE. PLEASE. Y'ALL CLAIMING your [ __ ] >> Hey, that's enough. >> Sit your ass on that cell phone right there. >> NO, I'M NOT. I SWEAR to God. Please, sir. Please listen to me. PLEASE. I'M NOT TRYING TO FIGHT YOU. Can you please calm down? Calm down. >> Can y'all please listen to me? >> Talk you take a seat. >> OKAY. IT'S MY BAD. >> MA'AM, IF YOU DON'T TAKE A SEAT IN THIS, WE HAVE HERE AND we have to pull. >> IT'S MY BAD. WHAT DO YOU WHAT DO YOU WANT US TO DO? WHAT DO YOU WANT US TO DO? NIKKIBA. >> 981 and a 70. One driver, two passengers, a rental car in somebody else's name. Three women get out. Two of them go home. The one who doesn't is the one who said everything in that car belonged to her. A Georgia officer clocks a car at 981 in a 70 and pulls it over. The driver doesn't have [music] the registration. It's a rental and it isn't in her name. It's in a friend's. She says she's on the [music] driver list. He asks her to write her name and date of birth on a sheet of paper and she tells him where she's going. She says she's driving to [music] a funeral home to collect her son's death certificate and his belongings. Later in this stop, the officer will say he heard that funeral mentioned [music] on the radio and that it may already have started. He gets all three of them out and stands [music] them at the front of his truck. And then he makes them an offer in plain words. He tells them the car smells of marijuana. He tells them that as long as they're honest with him and as long as it isn't a felony, he'll write a ticket and send them on their way. But if he finds something they've hidden, they go to jail. Listen to the whole sentence because the condition matters later. Hello. Hey. Do >> you have your license on you, ma'am? >> No, I don't. >> You don't? >> Okay. Do you have the college registration or anything in here? >> Um, >> all right. Look, I'm going to let you know the reason I'm stopping you. Laser lock in 91 and 70. >> I'm on the way to the funeral home at the moment, sir. I didn't know how fast I was going. I have to be there to pick up my son's uh stuff for his >> Okay. Do you have any if you have any sheet of paper there at all? I'll let you write your name and date of birth down. >> This a rental, but I can write. >> Okay, dude. Rental agreement. >> Yes. Um well, >> and she takes the deal. She tells him there are roaches in the car. Then she goes further and says there's probably still some weed in there. He tells her that's all he wanted. A couple of grams, a ticket, no big deal. At that moment, this is a speeding stop with a small marijuana charge on it. The search starts and what comes out of the car is not a couple of grams. One officer says it's getting close to an ounce, then more than that, then a set of scales. And then from a bag on the back seat, a methamphetamine [music] pipe. >> Okay. So, I think it's fairly everybody car smells like marijuana. Okay. >> Yes, sir. >> When's the last time somebody smoked from there? Well, let me back up. The way I do things here, as long as you're honest with me, >> it's not failing or anything like that, >> I just smoke. >> If I find something, I'll cut you ticket, let you go down the road. Your dentist honest with me, you'll go to jail. >> So, is there anything in the car still? >> Not driving, but I'm saying before we left Atlanta. >> Is there anything still in the car? >> Just like some roaches and >> roaches? Yeah, that's it. >> Yeah. >> Bowls, pipes, grinders, anything like that? >> Um, might be some rounds and stuff in it. >> Okay. All right. >> I'm I'm going be honest. I got it's I got >> you got sweet. Okay, that's all I want is on like >> y'all lie to me. I'll hook you up. >> But I'd rather not have to do all that paperwork. Y'all just be honest and stuff. >> Yeah, it's just you got a couple grams. That's all. >> Yeah, I got a few. >> Ain't no big deal. Like I said, I'll write your ticket for that's it. That's all it is. Okay. All right. That is the moment the offer stops applying. Not because anybody broke a promise because the officer named a condition out loud and the condition had just been [music] met. This is no longer a ticket. She says the bag isn't hers. She says it belongs to a friend. She says it was already in the car. >> [music] >> The officer tells her that her friends are saying otherwise and she is handcuffed on the side of a Georgia road still asking somebody, anybody to call the funeral home. She is read her rights while she is [music] talking. She keeps asking for her phone. She's told she can make a call from the jail. And then on the side of the road in handcuffs, she tells him something he hasn't asked about. She tells him the name she wrote on his sheet of paper isn't her real name. She gives him the real one. She tells him he already knows her that he'd seen her earlier that same day with her children. And from the way he answers, he does. That admission is its own criminal charge. >> You all right? >> It looks like you're pushing an ounce. >> Lord, mercy. >> Nobody just gave somebody this much weed. >> I understand, but I really don't know how much friend just gave. I swear to God, that friend just gave it to us. I'm not even going to lie. >> Before we got to the funeral, I'm about to go to the funeral. I thought y'all were going to be honest, but you're saying somebody gave y'all over. >> No, I'm telling you. >> 3/4 an ounce. >> No, that didn't get me. >> Ain't nothing. Sorry. I swear to God, that's not my bag. FIND >> YOUR BACK. >> WAIT, WAIT, WAIT, WAIT. THAT'S NOT MY BAG. >> WAIT A MINUTE. THAT'S NOT OW. NO, THAT'S NOT MINE. >> NO, WAIT. I WAIT, THAT'S NOT MINE. HEY EVERYBODY, >> CAN I please ride? Okay, >> sir. I'm being honest. THAT'S NOT MY BAD. PLEASE LET ME TALK TO MY FAMILY. >> SIR, IT'S NOT MINE. PLEASE, I HAVE TO TALK TO SOMEBODY. I Sir, please listen TO ME. IT'S NOT MY >> NO, WAIT. I HAVE TO TALK ON MY PHONE. I have to get somebody TO COME AND GET US. PLEASE LET ME have you from the jail. OKAY. >> PLEASE. PLEASE LET ME USE my phone. Please uh PLEASE please look. I'm going to TALK ABOUT CHARGE. PLEASE LET Y'ALL PLEASE I'M GOING TO TALK. Please go to jail. Nothing can be. Y'ALL ARE CLAIMING Y'ALL >> giving a false name to law enforcement. She volunteered it anyway. The two passengers are still standing at the back of the second car and an officer says the thing that decides the rest [music] of her life that if the owner of the bag doesn't claim it, everybody gets charged with everything. She doesn't hesitate. She says everything in the car is hers. She says it more than once. She says she just got out of [music] prison and she asks them not to take the other two down with her. They weren't charged. >> That's not my car. And if she You're going to get charged with all of it if she doesn't claim it. You're going to get charged with all of it if she does not claim her [ __ ] >> That's what I said. >> We all get charged with all of it. She going to claim her, bro. Uh-uh. CAN I SIT DOWN? CAN YOU PLEASE listen to me? Please, somebody please. Okay, I will sit down. Please just listen to me. Okay, I will. Please. >> Face the car. Talk. Face the car. >> Please listen to me. Please. >> I will face the car. You ain't listening to me. >> Okay, please listen to me, sir. >> Okay. Are you going to listen to this? >> I'm listening. You ain't saying nothing. >> Okay. >> I just got this cuz I CAN'T GO DOWN FOR NOBODY. >> NO, I know. No, I just started doing that. >> Larry, please. >> They're They're going too. >> They're going to TAKE A SEAT. THAT'S MY I JUST TOLD HIM IT'S MY BAG. >> MA'AM, IF YOU DON'T TAKE A SEAT IN THIS BAG here and we have to pull >> IT'S MY BAG. >> WHAT DO YOU What do you want US TO DO? WHAT DO YOU WANT US TO DO, NIKKI? What do you need me to do? >> It's mine, sir. Everything is mine. >> What do you want me to do, Nikki? What do you want me to do? >> It's mine, sir. Everything is mine. Everything in the car is mine. Please help me. Please, sir. I swear. Let's see what we can do. For right now, THERE'S NO SIR, YOU'RE NOT TRYING TO HELP ME. I just got in prison. Please don't do this, >> sir. Please don't do this to me. >> I DON'T HAVE NO BODY. >> Whatever else is true about this stop, and a lot of it isn't flattering. That is what she did with the last decision she got to make that day. Seven charges. The speeding ticket that started it was dropped. Giving a false name. Guilty 60 days. Obstruction guilty 60 days. Possession of methamphetamine. Guilty. 3 years probation. The marijuana possession charge was dropped and replaced with a heavier one, possession with intent to distribute. 15 years, the first five in state prison. And the most serious charge of all, trafficking in illegal drugs, 20 years, the first five in state prison, and a $50,000 fine. The sentences run concurrently, so the total is 20 years, five of them inside. She never got to the funeral home.