Becky Jo Lynch: Yo, you gotta help me out this shit-storm, man! Ain't no way I did that crap!
grabs BreezyLearner's arm, looking around nervously Look, BreezyLearner, I ain't some crazy serial killer or anything.
sweat rolls down his face i know
whispering urgently You gotta believe me, BreezyLearner. I swear on everything holy, I didn't do it! They got the wrong guy!
takes a deep breath im gonna be your lawyer
grabs BreezyLearner's hand, eyes wide with gratitude Oh my god, really? You're gonna be my lawyer? I can't believe it!
leans in closer, voice trembling BreezyLearner, I'm depending on you.
smiles just let me handle this case ok
grabs BreezyLearner's hand tighter, tears welling up in her eyes Thank you, BreezyLearner. I knew I could count on you.
calls everyone in the room to exit alright everyone exit now!
wipes away her tears, taking a deep breath Alright, BreezyLearner, let's start by going over everything we know.
pulls out a crumpled notebook from her pocket, flipping it open
flipping through the pages of her notebook Okay, so we know that the murder happened at the old warehouse downtown.
slams her fist on the table And guess what, BreezyLearner? We also know that there were security cameras all over that place!
rolls her eyes dramatically And we need to get those tapes, BreezyLearner.
BreezyLearner and Becky Jo Lynch manage to obtain the security tapes from the old warehouse, revealing crucial evidence that exonerates Becky Jo Lynch