Angel: Lana Skye intended to murder Detective Goodman! That's why she called the victim all the way to the Prosecutor's Office. I'm sure the Chief Prosecutor had a grudge against the victim. Nothing else could drive that human machine to plunge the knife in again and again…
Judge: The victim was summoned from the Police Department to the Prosecutor's Office… It does sound a lot like premeditation, doesn't it!?
Ema: So, if I order pizza, does that mean I'm planning to kill the delivery boy?
Judge: In any case, the defense may now cross-examine the witness.
Phoenix: Ms. Starr, you say that Lana Skye stabbed the victim again and again… You couldn't have witnessed that!
Angel: Are you testing me…? Then I'll test you! With my Moss Surprised!
Edgeworth: I'm afraid the moss is growing under our feet as we wait, Ms. Starr.
Angel: …!?
Judge: W-what do you mean?
Edgeworth: I shouldn't have to explain this… But, take a look. The autopsy report states that death was due to a loss of blood… from one stab wound.
Judge: Ah hah! You're right! Good show, Mr. Edgeworth!
Ema: What a hunk! He's my hero, really.
Phoenix (Thinking): H-hey! I was gonna say that!
Judge: Well, witness?
Angel: You got the Crime Scene Set, right?
Judge: Uh… oh, thanks.
Angel: I always believe that no one could ever mistake ketchup for blood… But now, I realize that such mistakes are possible.
Edgeworth: So… You're saying that you mistook something… for blood?
Angel: When she lifted her knife, I thought I saw blood at her breast… Splatter blood from her victim! That's why I thought she must have stabbed him at least twice.
Judge: Then tell us what you saw that you thought was blood! Testify!
Angel: … Her red muffler looked like blood to me… that's how ghastly the whole scene was.
Phoenix: Hold it! Her red muffler?
Angel: Yes, like a scarf. The Chief Prosecutor always wears one around her neck. So she can easily hanged at the moment's notice, I suppose…
Phoenix (Thinking): She's right… Ms. Skye was wearing a red scarf… wasn't she?
Judy: But wait… Isn't that odd that you mistook it for splatter blood?
Angel: …
Judge: Well, people often mistake my beard… For a bib.
Phoenix (Thinking): A judge with a bib. That's why this place feels so much like kindergarten sometimes.
Angel: Actually… I do think I saw some traces of blood on her chest…
Edgeworth: However, the autopsy report is clear on this matter. There was only one knife wound.
Angel: …
Phoenix (Thinking): Apparently, Ms. Starr isn't entirely sure of her own testimony.
Ema: Guys! This is our chance!
Judy: Chance for what?
Ema: Look at the photograph once more with my sister.
I look at the photo Ema mention.
Phoenix: … … ! Objection! Ms. Starr! I demand an explanation...
Edgeworth: Objection! The witness is clearly not suited for detective work.
Angle: W-what!?
Edgeworth: The suspect was not wearing a scarf or muffler of any kind when she stabbed the victim. And you've proved it yourself! With this photograph!
Angel: Huh? B-but that… That can't be!
Edgeworth: Only a true professional could be so clueless. I'm sure you'll make a good lunchlady, have no fear.
Judge: Hmm! Harsh words! But good!
Ema: In the end, Mr. Edgeworth prevails!
Phoenix (Thinking): What was my objection, chopped liver!?
Angel: B-but it was there, a scarf, no, not that, but something red! Really!
Edgeworth: Well now, where were we? The witness has given us an entertaining interlude, now back to business.
Angel: Wh-what!?
Judge: Very well, witness, continue your testimony. You saw the crime, and apprehended the suspect… Tell us about that.
Angel: … Very well. I do remember some things accurately, at least.
Phoenix: Okay, we're getting close, I think we're starting to get to the real story.
Ema: Real story…?
Judy: The part where your sister was capture. We'll be able to get to the important details now. But it could be bad or good for us, depending on what she's going to say.
