XRanford: That was quick. Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, what is your verdict?
Jurywoman: We find him guilty, your honor.
Riley: Damn.
Baron: We... lost?
Riley: We lost. For now, anyway. I'll file an appeal; hopefully it'll take long enough to go through that certain people will forget the whole thing. That verdict was too damn quick. I think we can count on Ranford for a minimum sentence. I can talk to him about that --
Baron: We lost?!
Riey: We're past that, Baron. Do try to keep up.
Jurywoman: We find him guilty, your honor.
Riley: Damn.
Baron: We... lost?
Riley: We lost. For now, anyway. I'll file an appeal; hopefully it'll take long enough to go through that certain people will forget the whole thing. That verdict was too damn quick. I think we can count on Ranford for a minimum sentence. I can talk to him about that --
Baron: We lost?!
Riey: We're past that, Baron. Do try to keep up.
When last we saw.... Ranford - Baron - Riley
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