Bailiff:
    Y-Your Honor, sir! That's a poison dart! We need to get him out of here!

    Judge:
    WHAT?! Poison...? Lock down the gallery immediately! Have everyone in there frisked!

    Bailiff:
    Y-yes sir!

    Leon:
    (Poison?! This trial really is serious...! What's all this about?!)

    Judge:
    The trial cannot carry on like this! We'll be forced to adjourn for the day!

    *OBJECTION!*

    Payne:
    Er, uh, er, um... can't we just get a guilty by default?

    Payne:
    Yeah, that's right! If the trial has to be cancelled, the defense defaults, right?

    Leon:
    (Are you role-playing, or are you honestly this stupid?)

    Judge:
    ...The prosecution's ignorance of law aside... Court is adjourned!

    *HOLD IT!*

    Irons:
    Grrgk...Hey...

    Judge:
    D-Detective Irons?!

    Leon:
    (What the...?!)

    Irons:
    Don't end... trial yet... I'm fine...

    Judge:
    Detective... you aren't fine. Just listen to yourself!

    Irons:
    Yeah... I know... still a little off...

    Irons:
    Just... just let me have five minutes to wake up... and I'll be fine...

    Payne:
    O..objection! He's clearly unfit to testify!

    Judge:
    Overruled. If Detective Irons wishes it... then I shall give him a moment to regain his composure.

    Judge:
    Court is adjourned!

    *recess cue. not sure if I should cover anything here or this should just be skipped altogether. It just kind of made more sense this way.*

    Judge:
    Court has reconvened for the trial of Gui Tarre.

    Judge:
    I must regrettably note that we have failed to apprehend Detective Irons's attacker... but we shall proceed regardless.

    Judge:
    Are the prosecution and defense ready?

    Prosecution:
    The prosecution still thinks this is silly, but is ready nonetheless.

    Leon:
    Ready to finish this, Your Honor.

    Judge:
    I see... that's good, but we do have other priorities, as well.

    Judge:
    Detective Irons, do you feel any better?

    Irons:
    Yeah, I'm fine now. Don't worry about that.

    Judge:
    But you were nearly killed! Are you sure you're okay?

    Irons:
    Look, I lived, what's the big deal? It missed my jugular, I'm here to tell the tale, and that's all that matters.

    Irons:
    Can I just show you what I found and be done with it?

    Judge:
    ...If this is what you want, then I'm in no position to stop you.

    Irons:
    All right. I'm not really in the mood right now, so I'm going to be a bit blunt.

    (not quite sure how you want the facts you told me about presented. correct as needed.)

    Irons:
    Here. Check this out...

    Judge:
    ...

    Judge:
    !!! Th-this is...

    Leon:
    ...A report by Bayse's accountant, stating that he's 40 Million in the hole.

    Judge:
    I didn't even know you could spend that much money!

    Judge:
    But... what does this have to do with the case?

    Flint:
    The defendant's debt was a possible motive for murder, as I recall.

    Judge:
    Ah, I see...! Thank you, Mr. Flint! Mr. Prinze, you should have caught that.

    Leon:
    (I was the one who pointed it out!)

    Judge:
    In that case, the court will accept this into the court record!

    Irons:
    By the way, they were about to crack down on him big time...

    Irons:
    If his debt was still unpaid by next week, they were going to put out an arrest warrant for him.

    Leon:
    Giving him even more of a reason to off his bandmates for the money, making the motive even stronger.

    Irons:
    ...That's not all of it, either.

    Irons:
    Bayse was busted recently for smuggling drugs. Have a look at this.

    Judge:
    A-a police report?!

    Leon:
    (Wow, the case is practically solving itself...)

    Irons:
    You can go over the specifics if you like, but I don't think it matters too much...

    Irons:
    The big thing is, he was pushing drugs, and got in deep for it.

    Judge:
    Regardless, the court would like this report submitted into the Court Record.

    Irons:
    And that's just fine by me.

    Irons:
    There's one more thing...

    Irons:
    I got a withdrawal slip from Bayse's bank account. It's... quite unusual.

    Judge:
    Bayse... took 30 million out of his account?!

    Leon:
    And didn't use it to make a payment on his debts?!

    Judge:
    If that isn't suspicious, nothing is!

    Judge:
    This will be added to the court record posthaste!

    Leon:
    (Why haven't I gotten a Not Guilty yet...?)

    Judge:
    I have to say... with all of this evidence, there's simply no way the defendant is Guilty!

    Judge:
    Thank you for your assistance, Detective Irons. You're dismissed.

    Irons:
    I'm glad I could help. I'll be taking my leave now.

    Leon:
    Well, look at that. It seems like I just won.

    Bayse:
    H-hey... I rebuke these claims... I REBUKE THESE CLAIMS!!!

    Bayse:
    U-uh, "rebuke" is the right word here, right...?

    Leon:
    (Ridiculous diligence aside...)

    Leon:
    The word you want is "rebutt", but the word I want is "confess."

    Bayse:
    Ha... HAHAHA!!! Me... confess? ME!?! CONFESS!?

    Judge:
    Mr. Bayse! You cannot possibly deny that you look incredibly suspicious in the light of this evidence!

    Bayse:
    GO TELL SOMEONE WHO CARES, WHY DON'TCHA?!

    Bayse:
    I-I can explain all of that! Really!

    Judge:
    ...I very highly doubt that, Mr. Bayse.

    Judge:
    However... in the light of new evidence, it is only fair to give the defendant a chance to
explain himself.

    Leon:
    Like hell it does! Come on, there's no way he's innocent! The case lines up perfectly!

    Judge:
    The witness WILL have one more chance to explain himself, Mr. Prinze! You will not challenge my ruling again!

    Leon:
    (Senile old geezer... come on! I've seen less obvious killers in badly written detective novels!)

    Judge:
    Well, Mr. Bayse... this better be good! What do you have to say about this evidence?

    Payne:
    Heh, heh, heh! Don't worry! I'm sure it's good!

    Judge:
    You're interrupting the witness, Mr. Payne! Penalty!

    Payne:
    NYAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!

    Judge:
    Let's try that again! Last chance, Mr. Bayse!