Judge: "How soon can you have that nurse available?"
Cesca: "Tomorrow afternoon?"
Will: "You mean, tomorrow afternoon after Mr. Fornum's dead?"
Cesca: "Coincidentally, yes."
Judge: "No, get her here this afternoon for a supervised deposition, or you're in contempt."
It's so weird to be at the State's Attorney's office -- the real one, where they rush around giant workrooms like sad cafeterias -- after spending so much time in Peter's office. It's weird also to think about what a strangely safe place it used to be, between Peter and Cary. Now it's just the house of the enemy.
Geneva: "Oh, you two. How did you get back here?"
Robyn: "I had to go to the bathroom!"
Geneva: "I will call security, Robyn Burdine."
Diane: "Look, you quit Indiana a month after convicting Fornum. You know something's wrong with this case..."
Geneva: "I retested the hair, yeah. But it came back consistent with his... You know what, I'll get the file. Not to be helpful, just to make you go away. I don't like thinking about this, it was a long time ago and not a great time period for me."
Diane: "These results don't mean it's his hair..."
Geneva: "True. But it does mean you can't be convinced of anything."
Robyn: "But so why did you retest it in the first place? It's dated a week after the Snitch died, did you think he was lying?"
Geneva: "I don't have time for this shit."
Diane: "No, Eddie Fornum doesn't have time. And neither does America."
Sherriff: "Did you call security?"
Geneva: "False alarm. Listen, you. I was using that Snitch, Tommy Diehause, on another case. Which is the one where he traded for a new identity."
Robyn: "Robyn Burdine!"
Diane: "The Snitch is still alive, Will. We think he's in Illinois. Forget the hair, we're doing this now. Robbie Walker, former Snitch..."
Kalinda: "Robbie Walker... Got it, I'll find him for you."
David Lee: "What's the scoop?"
Kalinda: "The Snitch is still aliv..."
David Lee: "Like I care about that pro bono bullshit. I'm talking about the fourth-years."
Robot: "Do you need me in this meeting?"
David Lee: "GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE MONICA."