In order to escape the Obama scheme of injecting homosexuality into every Netflix movie script, have become somewhat addicted to their DOCUMENTARY category.
Watched a six episode yesterday...the title is unimportant here...where the police knew in the first 20 minutes who the murderer/rapist/drug dealer was, yet continued to build evidence to have in a courtroom trial.
It could have ended in sixty minutes if a detective simply took the son-of-a-bitch to "The Train Station", aka a hole in the desert.
Some people just need killing.