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Turnabout Sisters
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September 7, 3:11 PM
Detention Center
Visitor's Room


April:
Well hello! I didn't expect anyone to visit me in such a dank place as this... It's really quite... moving. Not! You stinking lawyer! I hope you die! Have you come to laugh? Yes, laugh at the fallen Miss May!

Phoenix:
No, not really, there's something I wanted to ask.

April:
Unfortunately, there is nothing I want to BE asked. Haven't you done enough questioning, you...! Spiky-head!

Phoenix:
(Here we go again...) Please, you're scaring the security guard.

April:
... So? What is it you wish to ask of me, then? Hmm?

Phoenix:
(For starters, how did you get to be so totally whacked!?)


September 7
Fey & Co. Law Offices


Phoenix:
Looks like forensics is taking the day off today. Detective Gumshoe's nowhere in sight. The police really gave this place a working over. I doubt there are any valuable clues left. Suppose it can't hurt to take a look around, though.


September 7
Grossberg Law Offices


Phoenix:
(Huh. Looks like Grossberg is out today... again. Maybe he's avoiding me for some reason?)


Detention Center (after visiting Grossberg Law Offices)

April:
YOU AGAIN!? Can't you take a hint and stay gone?

Phoenix:
Hey, the only reason I'm back here is because YOU won't talk to me!

April:
Oh, so it's MY fault now? You don't just have spiky hair, you also have a spiky heart.

Phoenix:
(That does it. When this case is done I'm shaving my head.)


September 7
Gatewater Hotel
Room 303


Bellboy:
Ah, welcome, sir! Quite the performance today, if I dare say so myself.

Phoenix:
Oh, um, thanks. Sorry for putting you on the spot like that.

Bellboy:
No, no, not at all, sir! Your efforts today can only help the Gatewater's "rep," as they say.

Phoenix:
Huh? "Rep"?

Bellboy:
Yes! Our reputation will swell as the hotel where the murderer used a wiretap! We can charge a premium for the room, of course. It will be great for business, sir!

Phoenix:
Whoa, whoa! Miss May hasn't been charged with murder.

Bellboy:
I, too, will become famous! "The Bellboy who brought the murderer ice coffee"...!

Phoenix:
(Why do I feel like we're both stuck in the same bad dream...)

Bellboy:
So! You are our honored guest. Please let me know if there is anything I can bring you!


Grossberg Law Offices (after Bellboy's Affidavit is added to the Court Record)

Phoenix:
(*sigh* He's out again? Huh? No more photos on the desk...)


Detention Center


Gatewater Hotel (after presenting Bellboy's Affidavit in Detention Center - Visitor's Room)

Phoenix:
Hmm. The bellboy seems to be out. Huh? The sound of water coming from the shower...

Bellboy:
"La-dee-da! Money-Makin'... Money-Makin'... I got the Money-Makin' bluuuues..."

Phoenix:
Someone seems to enjoy washing the showers.


Grossberg Law Offices (after presenting Bellboy's Affidavit in Detention Center - Visitor's Room)

Phoenix:
(Alright, this is getting ridiculous. Where the heck is that loafer?)

Grossberg:
*Ah-HHHHEM!*

Phoenix:
(Ah, that old familiar clearing of the throat...)

Grossberg:
Ah hah! You again.

Phoenix:
Um, hello, Mr. Grossberg.

Grossberg:
... Well, well. You were quite the thing, my boy.

Phoenix:
Excuse me...?

Grossberg:
The trial! The trial!

Phoenix:
(He was there...?)

Grossberg:
Reminded me of myself when I was a youth!

Phoenix:
(I guess something got passed down through Mia... maybe?)

Grossberg:
It brings back memories, it does! "Ah... the days of my youth... like the scent of fresh lemon..." you see. ... I apologize.

Phoenix:
?

Grossberg:
I... It was all a bit too much for me, my boy. Seeing you today, I... well, I... ...

Phoenix:
(I appreciate the reminiscing, but I'd much rather you gave me some information!)


After selecting "Push her hard" upon presenting Bellboy's Affidavit in Detention Center - Visitor's Room, or selecting "Ease her fears" upon presenting Bellboy's Affidavit in Detention Center - Visitor's Room, then presenting Photograph (DL-6 Incident - Exhibit B) in Grossberg Law Offices:

September 7
Bluecorp Inc.
CEO's Office


Phoenix:
... (What's with the surreal décor...?)

???:
Welcome! Please furnish me with the title of your personage!

Phoenix:
(What the...?)

White:
Your name! What's your name? I was just inquirably asking the title that you go by.

Phoenix:
Uh... Wright. Phoenix Wright. ("Inquirably"...?)

White:
Mr. Wright, is it? Right, I see... Splendiferous. Perhaps I have intimidated you with my giantesque vocabulary...?

Phoenix:
(What is this guy's problem!)

White:
I'm Redd White, CEO of Bluecorp. You know, Corporate Expansion Official? My business dealings bring me into contact with the elite of the elite. So I'm afraid I am not used to conversing with the wordily-challenged.

Phoenix:
(What a fruitcake!)

White:
Hmmm, let me guess... You are an attorney fresh out of law school, are you not? That's the only explanation for why you would come to meet me like this!

Phoenix:
(What does he mean by that?)

White:
No matter. So, what business does a "mighty" lawyer have with a man such as myself?

Phoenix:
(Yipes! This guy's arrogance meter is off the scale!)

White:
... Mr. Wrong, was it?

Phoenix:
Wright.

White:
It appears you do not fully grasp your position here. I ask again. Who are you?

Phoenix:
Umm... huh? A lawyer?

White:
No, my feeble friend. A "mere" lawyer. Worth nothing. Zilch. Zippo. Nada! Just like that sorry excuse for an attorney, Grodyburger!

Phoenix:
(Wh-what!?) Ungh! Oof...! Unh... uhhh... (He... he punched me!)

White:
Well, Mr. Lawyer. What will you do, eh? Charge me with assault? Charge away, I welcome it! For it is YOU who will be found guilty!

Phoenix:
What...?

White:
Heed my exposition! The police, the courts, they all do my bidding.

Phoenix:
(So you say... But I wonder... Is that kind of control really possible?)

White:
I don't expect you to understand. It is a world beyond your compensation. ... You came here from Grodyburger's, I presume?

Phoenix:
Mr. Grossberg's... yes.

White:
Then you must ask him: Why is it that this painting of his hangs here? Perhaps then he will tell you? Perhaps he will explain how a man can live life purely for personal profit! ... Go now! Skedaddle! There is nothing more to discuss!


Detention Center (after visiting Bluecorp)

Phoenix:
Apparently, Miss May is in questioning. I doubt they'll let me talk to her today.


Grossberg Law Offices (after selecting ""I've seen it before" or "When did you get it?" upon selecting "That painting" Talk option in Bluecorp)

Grossberg:
... ... ...

Phoenix:
(Huh? I don't think he's noticed me standing here. Maybe I should... clear my throat?) Aaa-HHHEM!

Grossberg:
Jumping Jehosephats! Oh! You!

Phoenix:
What's wrong? You looked so pensive... like an old man at the end of his days.

Grossberg:
Hmm? I'm not senile yet! I was just thinking about this whole mess...

Phoenix:
(Something's really bothering him, that much is clear.)

Grossberg:
Redd White is a man who makes his living through intimidation. Bluecorp is a company that excels in finding people's weaknesses, I'm afraid. I've been paying them for 15 years now...

Phoenix:
(15 years...!)

Grossberg:
All because of the "DL-6 Incident," as you may have guessed.

Phoenix:
(The name on the back of those photographs!)

Grossberg:
As you suspected, I could not stand in defense of Maya because of this. White would have destroyed me if I did.

Phoenix:
(So that's the connection!)

Grossberg:
It is hard for me to tell you this, my boy. But arresting Redd White will be nigh on impossible.

Phoenix:
Impossible? Why!?

Grossberg:
He has information on everyone. It gives him an iron grip! He owns judges, attorneys, prosecutors, police... and politicians.

Phoenix:
What!?

Grossberg:
They are bound, unable to do harm to themselves, and therefore, to him. Don't look at me like that. What you see is nothing more than the weight of many years.


Fey & Co. Law Offices (after clearing "Reason for blackmail" Talk option in Grossberg Law Offices)

Phoenix:
It's funny, looking at this room, it seems... so normal. Hard to imagine a murder took place here. Mr. Grossberg said there would be clues... Maybe I should have another look.


Grossberg Law Offices


Bluecorp (after Newspaper Clipping is added to the Court Record)

White:
Well, aren't you persistent.

Phoenix:
Sorry, but there's something I have to ask you.

White:
Mr. Lawyer, I really hate having to repeat myself... But it seems the message has not yet penetrated your thick skull... Stop bothering me! If you try my patience further, I fear a nasty accident may occur. Do I make myself clear?

Phoenix:
(Transparent...)

Phoenix:
You were blackmailing him!

White:
Blackmail?

Phoenix:
Not just him, either. You were threatening and coercing hundreds of others! You were involved in all of the suicide cases that Mia investigated! This company is built on blackmail! I'm right, aren't I?

White:
What a bizarre accusation. Mr. Wrong... What is it that you should be doing now? Investigating me? No no no. I think not! You should be searching for the one who killed Miss Mia!

Interphone:

*beep*

[Secretary's Office, hello?]

White:
Mr. Wrong will be leaving now.

Interphone:
[Yes, sir. I'll send someone right away.]

Phoenix:
Wait a second, Mr. White...

White:
Just what are you insinuating?

Phoenix:
Mia was on to you. She was keeping tabs. For this reason you had April May tapping her phone. Then, Mia was murdered, and all the documents about you mysteriously disappeared. So, the culprit would be...?

White:
...

Phoenix:
Even a child could work it out, Mr. White. You did it!

White:
...

Interphone:

*beep*

[Secretary's office.]

White:
We won't be needing an escort for Mr. Wrong. Instead, please connect me to the public prosecutor's office.

Interphone
[Of course, sir. One moment please...] ... [White? That you? What are you doing calling me at a time like this!?]

White:
Hello. Chief Prosecutor? I've changed my mind. I want to testify tomorrow.

Interphone:
[What's this about?]

White:
The Mia Fey case. I witnessed the murder, you see. And, thus, as a very important witness, I would like to testify.

Interphone:
[What? Why now? I thought you said you didn't want to go to court?]

White:
Quietude...! I told you I changed my mind, didn't I? Oh, and one other thing. Send the police over here right away. The man is standing right in front of me. He looks dazed but could be violent!

Interphone:
[What? What man?]

White:
Are you even listening? The executioner! The hatchet-man! The liquidator... The killer, man!

Phoenix:
What!?

Interphone:
[Mr. White... this isn't another one of those...]

White:
Chief Prosecutor. I do not believe you are in a position to freely offer your opinions to me, correct? I'm telling you to send the police, now!

Interphone:

*beep*


White:
... Did I not tell you, Mr. Wrong? You are a mere lawyer! As was Miss Mia.

Phoenix:
How dare you!

White:
I'll point the finger at you, and you will be tried as Miss Mia's killer! The case is as good as settled. No lawyer of any worth will defend you. I have friends in the local lawyer's association, you see. You'll be given a lawyer so stupendously inept that they make even you look competent.

Phoenix:
(I... I feel faint.)

Gumshoe:
Detective Gumshoe, reporting, sir! Aaa! Butz! Hairy Butz!

Phoenix:
Wright, actually. Phoenix Wright. And my friend's name is "Larry"...

Gumshoe:
Oh, right! Sorry, pal. Butz was that murderer, right?

White:
Detective Gumshoe. I present to you, the man who killed Miss Mia Fey!

Gumshoe:
W-what!?

White:
Take this despicable human being into custody. ... Farewell, Mr. Wrong!


September 8, 3:37 PM
Detention Center
Visitor's Room


Phoenix:
I can't believe it's only been a day since the first trial. My trial begins tomorrow. White's going to set a trap for me. And the prosecution will be in on it, of course. Edgeworth, included. An attorney was assigned to me by the state, yesterday. I refused. I had an idea.

Maya:
... Wright! Mr. Wright!

Phoenix:
Oh, Maya! Great, they let you out of detention.

Maya:
Just now, yes. It's all thanks to you!

Phoenix:
Hah. Now I'm afraid we've switched places.

Maya:
What? You mean, you...?


Phoenix:
I explained what had happened to Maya. ...


Maya:
I don't believe it! How many people does that man need to destroy before he's satisfied!? My mother... My sister... And now you! This has gone too far! Mr. Wright, please tell me, is there anything I can do?

Phoenix:
Um... well...

Phoenix:
... W-wait. Wait wait wait.

Maya:
What what what?

Phoenix:
I'm kidding! It was a joke!

Maya:
No way!

Phoenix:
No really, I was kidding. But thanks. It's good to know you're on my side. (And there really isn't anything you can do for me anyway...)

Maya:
But... but I can't just sit here and do nothing! I've got to give that man a piece of my mind!

Phoenix:
(Just a piece...?) Okay. Then, come to the court tomorrow.

Maya:
O-okay! I'll be there! I'll show them a thing or two!


Phoenix:
(Changed from [It's the beginning of a new century, yet with crime it's the same old story.] in the original release) In fact, it's gotten worse. Lengthy court proceedings are no longer realistic. Beginning a few years ago, a limit of three days was put on initial court trials. Almost all finish in a day. Most with a guilty verdict. (Changed from [I never thought I would end up in the defendant's chair myself.] in the original release) (Changed from [Tomorrow the true culprit will appear as a witness.] in the original release) (Changed from [This is it! It's me or him!] in the original release)

To be continued.



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