mr. slocum. nice to see a man who dresses for court.
grapevine has it the punch-line is wooton sims.
good for you, double-oh-seven. let's see what public service is offering you by way of a send-off:
and do you wish to enter a plea at this time?
do you have a problem with your appointed counsel, mr. crawford?
do the people have an objection or a comment for the record, mr. slocum? willy hesitates, held by crawford's strange, amused gaze. shakes it off:
mr. slocum? he likes you.
mr. crawford seems to understand his rights and responsibilities.
i appreciate your concern for the dignity of my courtroom, mr. slocum - considering you're making the argument dressed as a game-show host. unfortunately, the man is a tax-paying citizen, entitled by our constitution to try and manipulate the legal system, like everybody else.
are the people ready to go to trial without a preliminary hearing? willy hesitates, irritated. looks through the file again. checks crawford - waiting, polite.
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