February 23rd, 2017

District Court

Defendant Lobby No. 2, 9:34 AM

Judy's POV

Lana: How did the investigation go yesterday, you two?

Judy: Well, we've found some evidence, but there's still lots of questions left unanswered.

Phoenix: Yeah, there's still a lot of… gray areas.

Ema: Or rather, the whole thing is one big gray area…

Lana: Don't worry about me, no matter what the outcome. I'm ready to accept my fate.

Ema: I believe in you, sis.

Lana: Mr. Wright, let me offer you a word of advice.

Phoenix: Yes?

Lana: A defense attorney should never "believe" in their client.

Ema and Judy: …!

Lana: The defendant is called to trial because they are suspected of wrongdoing! Never forget that.

Phoenix: Ms. Skye, you… You remind me a lot of Mia. But there is one decisive difference between you and her.

Lana: And that is?

Phoenix: You're not a defense attorney.

Lana: … I believe it's almost time for the trial. Good luck, Mr. Wright.

Judy (Thinking): This is it. The first trial without Nick or Maya to help us. Did Nick feel this way too when I wasn't there one time? Well he was still brave and confident for me and Phoenix. Now it's my turn. I promise Nick, I won't let you down!

I close my eyes and for a moment I thought I saw Nick for a second. I open them up and turned around, it was just Ema and Phoenix.

Ema: You okay, Ms. Hopps?

Judy: Yeah, just nervous.

Ema: Don't worry. I believe in you two, and I'll be with you near the defendants table to help you. I know my sister didn't do it. You've got to believe me.

I looked at her and I felt a bit better from that pep talk.

Phoenix: You're ready? This isn't going to be easy.

Judy: Like we've haven't gotten easy cases before. We can do this!

District Court

Courtroom No. 9, 10:00 AM

Phoenix's POV

Judge: The court is now in session for the trial of Ms. Lana Skye.

Phoenix: The defense is ready, Your Honor.

Edgeworth: The prosecution has been ready for a while, Your Honor.

Phoenix (Thinking): Edgeworth… I haven't been in court since Edgeworth's trial… It's been a while now.

Edgeworth: I hope that personal feelings will not be a part of the proceedings today, Mr. Wright.

Phoenix: …!

Edgeworth: I will choose the path I think is right, regardless of what those around me might say. The judgment to be made here is in our hands, not those of anyone else.

Judge: Very well, Mr. Edgeworth, your opening statement please.

Judy: He seems to have learned a lot since his trial. I have to say I'm looking forward on what he has to bring to this trial.

Edgeworth: Chief Prosecutor Lana Skye has committed an unpardonable crime. Not only that, but she was rash enough to commit it in the Prosecutor's Office lot!

Ema: Wow… He's much more forceful in person. I suddenly feel like confessing to everything!

Edgeworth: However, she will now pay for her rashness with her life. There was a witness to her crime… A "professional" witness!

Judge: Well then, call your first witness, Mr. Edgeworth!

Edgeworth: The prosecution calls its first witness, Ms. Angel Starr, to the stand.

Phoenix (Thinking): The "Cough-up Queen"…?

Ms. Starr got up and took the stand.

Judge: Hmm? Haven't I seen you somewhere…?

Angel: You order the Caviar Lunch, right?

Judge: Ho ho! Caviar! I've never eaten caviar before!

Phoenix (Thinking): The judge is really wolfing it down…

Angel: Ah, and for you… I have a Fiesta Bowl.

Judy: Uh… thanks.

Edgeworth: Will the witness state her name and profession?

Angel: Ah, and you, sir… Did you order "The Fingerprint" lunchbox?

Edgeworth: It is too early for lunch. Your name and profession, please.

Angel: … Well, Your Honor? How does it taste?

Judge: So this is why everyone raves about caviar! It's so tasty it hurts! I always thought caviar would taste like pickled tapioca.

Phoenix (Thinking): What the heck does pickled tapioca taste like!?

Edgeworth: Name. Profession. Now.

Angel: Me? The name is Angel Starr. Don't do forgetting it. I find myself running Lunchland these days. Is… that what you wanted me to say, Mr. Edgeworth?

Edgeworth: Very well, witness. Please describe the incident to us.

Judge: The prosecution will wait! I'm not finished eating…

Phoenix and Judy: Hurry it up!

Judge: Mmmm… Very well, Mr. Edgeworth. As you know, we usually call on the police of provide a description of the crime…

Angel: Your Honor, as Mr. Edgeworth has said to the court… I am a… "professional."

Judge: Uh… Huh? What exactly does that mean?

Edgeworth: Until two years ago, Ms. Angel Starr was a special investigator with the police. She was a first-rate homicide detective.

Ema: Wh-whaaaat!? Ms. Starr was a detective!?

Judge: … Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-hah! I-I know who you are! Cough-up…!?

Angel: Cough-up Queen Angel Starr, Your Honor. Long time no see.

Judge: V-v-very well! Y-you may continue with the description, Ms. Starr!

Phoenix (Thinking): Just who is this lady!?

Angel: If I might have the court's attention over here…

She pulled out an overhead map of the Prosecutor's Office parking lot.

Angel: The parking lot at the Prosecutor's Office is divided into two blocks. A block is for the Prosecutor's Office personnel. B block is for visitors and clients… A chain divider separates the two blocks.

Judge: I suppose that's to keep visitors from taking up prosecutor's space, yes.

Angel: The crime took place by a car in the back of A block, in the car's trunk. The killer stabbed the victim with a knife and went to drive the body out. Unfortunately for her there was a witness, and an arrest was made on the spot.

Judge: And who was this valiant "witness"…?

Angel: Why, it was me, Your Honor.

Judge: I see, and did you see the very moment of the crime?

Angel: Of course, Your Honor. Immediately after that, I apprehended the Chief Prosecutor.

Judge: Hmm… It seems rather cut and dry, doesn't it? Well, Mr. Wright?

Phoenix: Uh… I can't agree on principle, Your Honor.

Angel: It seems that some poor losers are unwilling to accept the truth, Your Honor. Shall I proceed to to crush what little hope they have remaining?

Judge: If you can… Then give them your worst, Ms. Starr!

Phoenix (Thinking): Wait, are they talking about me…!?