no, i don't. absolutely. elle can't believe that this girl would betray her. having no choice,, she gathers her purse and goes, completely humiliated. professor stromwell returns to the matter at hand. hi. sarah knottingham. warner told me all about you. you're famous at our club. she says it in a way that is anything but flattering. in fact, it's completely condescending. but he didn't tell me you'd be here. i thought you said she was pretty. this should be amusing. malum prohibitum. because the client would've committed a regulatory infraction as opposed to a dangerous crime. elle raises her hand. our group is full. we've already assigned the outlines, and everyone has started theirs', the answer is no. warner looks at her, feeling guilty. he shrugs an "i'm sorry", but elle's perkiness has gone. it's not just any halloween party. it's a "come as your favorite defendant" party. no. sorry. looks like you'll be staying home ton ig ht. alone. they continue on as elle goes back into her room, snubbed. you're supposed to be dressed as a famous defendant. if she spreads her legs, maybe -- look around, elle. do you actually think you belong here? the idiot speaks. we got it! gold digger? i hate to agree ~ but i don't see the two of them actually -- -- doing it. you done with that yet? elle hands the deposition over. i believe her, too. i don't think she's having an affair with enrique. i ' m still can't believe you didn't tell donovan the alibi. elle looks up, defensive. i know. i thought that was very -- classy of you. . y have you ever noticed that donovan never asks warner to bring him coffee? he's asked me at least a dozen times. elle shrugs. warner can't even do his own laundry. at the office ~ margot and serena look over at her. t ha t ' s okay -- save it. we'll drink it after we win. donovan asked to see you before you ' leave. he's already got his coffee -- maybe he needs a donut. they share a smile as elle walks over to donovan's glass- walled office and knocks on the door. nervous. you almost had me fooled. maybe you should sleep with the judge too. then we can win the case. sarah steps back, letting the doors shut. kick some butt. el le , wait up -- elle turns. i ' m a bitch. and donovan's a-scumbag for coming on to you. so -- can we drink that champagne when i get back from the pawnshop? she pulls off her engagement ring.