CASE presentation Left sideweakness

case.The defense found a notebook misfiled in evidence, a diary.They argued to the state Supremes that it was suppressed.What are you talking about?Theres no media. This all happened under the radar.The prisoner transport left an hour ago from Ely.Left Ely? What do you mean? What transport?The diary gave them an opening to argue insanity again.They need Rivers present, so they drugged him, put him on a transport.Theyre taking this scumbag to a hearing..the night before his execution.How the fuck did you let that happen?Would anyone like to play another round?Lets get anoth

left, I took the kids.and left the house.Every day I would go by my mothers or my sisters.any place to avoid Joyce.- Could I speak with Cynthia? - Whos this?Hold on.- Cyn, telephone. - Who is it?Its your friend.For crying out loud!This babys soaking wet.- Cyn, where are the diapers? - I dont know, Ma.Lauren, get Ma one of yours diapers.Watch my sauce.Yeah, Im here.I dont hear from you or see you. What am I supposed to think?Joyce, think whatever you wanna think.So youre going home or what?No, Im gonna be here awhile.ls Arthur with you?No, hes home. Im with t

case, Ill read itin the morning. Have a drink!- Come on, make it a party!- Im very sorry.- Nice work.- We gotta stop that dame!- She didnt recognise you!- Hilliard took her mind off you.Had her in a sweat. I gotta hand itto you, youd make a great con man.- What about the old guy?- He aint picking up trash.- Tailed?- No.Mr Pattersonsaw their car in the garage.Listen to this! Dear Miss Swift,bring help right away.There are men in the housewith guns. They are criminals.Kids a good speller, Pop.Crying departments upstairs, lady.Griffin, it came. Afternoon mail.Yea

left to hear the question with.Which is. did you mess with that?Thats between Solitaire and myself. and Kananga. Ill tell him when I see him.You wont see sunlight unless you answer!Id no idea you were so frightened of him.Did you touch her?!When I see Kananga.Right.Quite revealing.Kananga: Poppy grower in thousands of acresof well-camouflaged fields,protected by the voodoo threat of Baron Samedi.Then theres Mr Big,distributor and wholesaler through a chain of Fillet Of Soul restaurants.Wholesale?Sell heroin, for money?!My apologies. Im sure you simply give it away.

caseof mistaken identity here.Yeah.Things like that arent supposed to be real.Its like amnesia.Not withstanding, here you areand Nicks nowhere to be found, so.Id say youre fucked.Fucked.Shouldnt you bea little more worried about all this?I have anorexia.Anorexia.Its a condition characterizedby freedom from worryor any other preoccupation, really.Anyway, I have to have my answerto The Boss in the morning.What are you gonna say?Im gonna say what any manwith two penises would saywhen his tailor asks himif he dresses to the right or to the left.Whats that?Yes.I