"Welcome to Hobson & Smith. Do you have an appointment?" the front desk lady asked.
Alicia ignored her, and walked straight toward Hobson's office. The front desk lady chased behind her. "Excuse me, Miss, you can't just walk in there" But Alicia was already outside of Hobson's corner office.
"Give Klepper back to L/G, or you will be sorry if you don't." Alicia shouted at Hobson.
Hobson was on the phone, but he hung up right away when he saw Alicia charged into his office, his secretary trailed behind, trying to stop her.
He signaled his secretary to stand down. "Alicia Florrick. To what do I owe this honor?" he said sarcastically.
"Give Bob Klepper back to Lockhart/Gardner today. And don't ever poach their clients again."
"Or what?"
Alicia tossed a folder onto his table. Wilk Hobson opened it, shocked. His face turned white the moment he saw the photos in the folder.
"How old is that babysitter? She looks… 16 maybe? 15? I wonder what your pregnant wife would do when she sees these." It only took Robin few hours to find dirt on him.
Wilk Hobson swallowed hard. He had nothing to say. How did she….
Alicia pressed him. "Did you hear me? You are going to pick up the phone right now and call Mr. Klepper. Tell him that you've made a mistake, and you can't take his case. Tell him Lockhart/Gardner is the best firm to handle his business. DO, IT, NOW."
Hobson nodded desperately. His hands were shaking when he picked up the phone.
Alicia had to hide her smile when she left. Everyone in his office was quiet and looking at her. She felt proud and relief.
