[accidental video]
[And the virus switches on Edgeworth's NV when he's in the middle of dictating a letter on his dictaphone. It's video, but the only image is the inside of his pocket.]
--solutely repugnant. The State therefore asks that the motion be denied and that the counsel for the defense be reprimanded for his frivolous requests and his blatant attempts to tax both the time and the resources of the honorable Court of the city of Siren's Port.
[His voice becomes irritable:]
Signature line. Not notary line; once again, this is not an affidavit. We do not need to respond to every motion with an affidavit. And my name, again, is spelled with a D.
[A click as he turns off the dictaphone briefly, and the rustle of papers. A few moments of silence, and then he clicks the dictaphone back on.]
Take a letter to Italy deDrago, I believe you know the address by now, if you have forgotten it again then it is in the file. Mr. deDrago - omit the "dear," once again I do not begin my letters with "dear" anyone, let alone...
[Click. Slight rewind.]
Mr. deDrago, colon, I write you to bring to your attention the death of one Andrea Ivanova, registered with your company under the alias "Lassie." Her body was found on the outskirts of Sector Two. The death had come from repeated blunt-force trauma to the torso and head. In layman's terms, she was beaten to death. This is yet another example of the sickeningly callous treatment of human beings which your company not only allows, but indeed promotes...
[Click. A long moment, and then he sets down the dictaphone. Then he goes over and turns on his sound system; at first it plays Mahler's Symphony No. 1; he leaves that a moment, then stops it and switches over to Nina Simone's "Little Girl Blue."]
--solutely repugnant. The State therefore asks that the motion be denied and that the counsel for the defense be reprimanded for his frivolous requests and his blatant attempts to tax both the time and the resources of the honorable Court of the city of Siren's Port.
[His voice becomes irritable:]
Signature line. Not notary line; once again, this is not an affidavit. We do not need to respond to every motion with an affidavit. And my name, again, is spelled with a D.
[A click as he turns off the dictaphone briefly, and the rustle of papers. A few moments of silence, and then he clicks the dictaphone back on.]
Take a letter to Italy deDrago, I believe you know the address by now, if you have forgotten it again then it is in the file. Mr. deDrago - omit the "dear," once again I do not begin my letters with "dear" anyone, let alone...
[Click. Slight rewind.]
Mr. deDrago, colon, I write you to bring to your attention the death of one Andrea Ivanova, registered with your company under the alias "Lassie." Her body was found on the outskirts of Sector Two. The death had come from repeated blunt-force trauma to the torso and head. In layman's terms, she was beaten to death. This is yet another example of the sickeningly callous treatment of human beings which your company not only allows, but indeed promotes...
[Click. A long moment, and then he sets down the dictaphone. Then he goes over and turns on his sound system; at first it plays Mahler's Symphony No. 1; he leaves that a moment, then stops it and switches over to Nina Simone's "Little Girl Blue."]