Judge Wilson: Would you like to cross-examine, Mr. Banks?
Philip: Yes, Your Honor. Miss Banks.
Hilary: Daddy.
Philip: Do you mind if I ask what Mr. Sanders was wearing the night of the accident?
Hilary: Eric was wearing his fabulous stonewashed Girbaud jeans, that I picked out, of course. A Hugo Boss shirt, and leather boots.
Philip: And on his face?
Hilary: Nothing. Oh, you mean those awful glasses? No, I made him take those off before we left the house.
Philip: So you're saying that Mr. Sanders was not wearing his glasses even though this Photostat of his license clearly states that he should wear them at all times while operating a vehicle.
Hilary: Oopsy.
Philip: I rest my case, Your Honor.
Judge Wilson: Case dismissed.
Will: All right. Hey, yo, yo, yo. Your J-ship, my number's in your file. Get with me sometime.
Judge Wilson: Peace out.