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The Canonical List of Courtroom Jokes

(Preface from original Canonical list site)

Jury:  Twelve men and women trying to decide which party has the best lawyer.
Justice:  A decision in your favor.

Between the pigeons and the politicians, it's hard to keep the courthouse clean.

   A judge in a semi-small city was hearing a drunk-driving case and the
defendant, who had both a record and a reputation for driving under the
influence, demanded a jury trial.  It was nearly 4 P. M.  And getting a jury
would take time, so the judge called a recess and went out in the hall looking
to impanel anyone available for jury duty.  He found a dozen lawyers in the main
lobby and told them that they were a jury.  The lawyers thought this would be a
novel experience and so followed the judge back to the courtroom.
   The trial was over in about 10 minutes and it was very clear that the
defendant was guilty.  The jury went into the jury room, the judge started
getting ready to go home, and everyone waited.  After nearly three hours, the
judge was totally out of patience and sent the bailiff into the jury-room to see
what was holding up the verdict.
   When the bailiff returned, the judge said, "Well have they got a verdict
yet?"
   The bailiff shook his head and said, "Verdict?  Hell, they're still doing
nominating speeches for the foreman's position!"

   It had to happen sooner or later.  Lawyer Dobbins was wheeled into the
emergency room on a stretcher, rolling his head in agony.  Doctor Green came
over to see him.
  "Dobbins," he said, "What an honor.  The last time I saw you was in court when
you accused me of malpractice."
  "Doc.  Doc.  My side is on fire.  The pain is right here.  What could it be?"
  "How would I know?  You told the jury I wasn't fit to be a doctor."
  "I was only kidding, Doc.  When you represent a client you don't know what
you're saying.  Could I be passing a kidney stone?"
  "Your diagnosis is as good as mine."
  "What are you talking about?"
  "When you questioned me on the stand you indicated you knew everything there
was to know about the practice of medicine."
  "Doc, I'm climbing the wall.  Give me something."
  "Let's say I give you something for a kidney stone and it turns out to be a
gallstone.  Who is going to pay for my court costs?"
  "I'll sign a paper that I won't sue."
  "Can I read to you from the transcript of the trial?  Lawyer Dobbins: 'Why
were you so sure that my client had tennis elbow?'  Dr. Green: 'I've treated
hundreds of people with tennis elbow and I know it when I see it.'  Dobbins: 'It
never occurred to you my client could have an Excedrin headache?'  Green: 'No,
there were no signs of an Excedrin headache.'  Dobbins: 'You and your ilk make
me sick.' "
  "Why are you reading that to me?"
  "Because, Dobbins, since the trial I've lost confidence in making a diagnosis.
A lady cane in the other day limping ..."
  "Please, Doc, I don't want to hear it now.  Give me some Demerol."
  "You said during the suit that I dispensed drugs like a drunken sailor.  I've
changed my ways, Dobbins.  I don't prescribe drugs anymore."
  "Then get me another doctor."
  "There are no other doctors on duty.  The reason I'm here is that after the
malpractice suit the sheriff seized everything in my office.  This is the only
place that I can practice."
  "If you give me something to relieve the pain I will personally appeal your
case to a higher court."
  "You know, Dobbins, I was sure that you were a prime candidate for a kidney
stone."
  "You can't tell a man is a candidate for a kidney stone just by looking at
him."
  "That's what you think, Dobbins.  You had so much acid in you when you
addressed the jury I knew some of it eventually had to crystallize into stones.
Remember on the third day day when you called me the 'Butcher of Operating Room
6'?  That afternoon I said to my wife, "That man is going to be in a lot of
pain.' "
  "Okay, Doc, you've had your ounce of flesh.  Can I now have my ounce of
Demerol?"
  "I better check you out first."
  "Don't check me out, just give the dope."
  "But in court the first question you asked me was if I had examined the
patient completely.  It would be negligent of me if I didn't do it now.  Do you
mind getting up on the scale?"
  "What for?"
  "To find out your height.  I have to be prepared in case I get sued and the
lawyer asks me if I knew how tall you were."
  "I'm not going to sue you."
  "You say that now.  But how can I be sure you won't file a writ after you pass
the kidney stone?"

   One evening, after attending the theater, two gentlemen were walking down the
avenue when they observed a rather well dressed and attractive young lady
walking ahead of them.  One of them turned to the other and remarked, "I'd give
$50.00 to spend the night with that woman."  Much to their surprise, the young
lady overheard the remark, turned around, and replied, "I'll take you up on
that."  She had a neat appearance and a pleasant voice, so after bidding his
companion good night, the man accompanied the young lady to her apartment.  The
following morning, the man presented her with $25.  00 as he prepared to leave.
She demanded the rest of the money, stating: "If you don't give me the other
$25.00, I'll sue you for it."  He laughed, saying: "I'd like to see you get it
on these grounds."
   The next day he was surprised when he received a summons ordering his
presence in court as a defendant in a lawsuit.  He hurried to his lawyer and
explained the details of the case.  His lawyer said: "She can't possibly get a
judgement against you on such grounds, but it will be interesting to see how her
case will be presented."
   After the usual preliminaries, the lady's lawyer addressed the court as
follows: "Your honor, my client, this lady, is the owner of a piece of property,
a garden spot, surrounded by a profuse growth of shrubbery, which property she
agreed to rent to the defendant for a specified length of time for the sum of
$50.00.  The defendant took possession of the property, used it extensively for
the purpose for which it was rented, but upon evacuating the premises, he paid
only $25.00, one-half the amount agreed upon.  The rent was not excessive, since
it is restricted property, and we ask judgement be granted against the defendant
to assure payment of the balance." The defendant's lawyer was impressed and
amused by the way his opponent had presented the case.  His defense, therefore,
was somewhat different from the way he originally planned to present it.  "Your
honor," he said, "My client agrees that the lady has a fine piece of property,
that he did rent such property for a time, and a degree of pleasure was derived
from the transaction.  However, my client found a well on the property around
which he placed his own stones, sunk a shaft, and erected a pump, all labor
performed personally by him.  We claim these improvements to the property were
sufficient to offset the unpaid amount, and that the plaintiff was adequately
compensated for rental of said property.  We, therefore, ask that judgement not
be granted."  The young lady's lawyer answered thusly: "Your honor, my client
agrees that the defendant did find a well on her property.  However, had the
defendant not known that the well existed, he would never have rented the
property.  Also, upon evacuating the premises, the defendant removed the stones,
pulled out the shaft, and took the pump with him.  In doing so, he not only
dragged the equipment through the shrubbery, but left the hole much larger than
it was prior to his occupancy, making the property much less desirable to
others.  We, therefore, ask that judgement be granted."
   And it was.  She won the case...

   Sam Cohen, father of 3 and faithful husband for over 40 years, unexpectedly
drops dead one day.  His lawyer informs his widow that Stu Schwartz, Sam's best
friend since childhood, is to be executor of the will.  The day comes to divide
Sam's earthly possessions, over a million dollars' worth.  In front of Sam's
family, Stu reads the will:
   "Stu, if you're reading this, then I must be dead.  You've were such a good
friend for so long, how can I ignore you in this will?  On the other hand, there
are my beloved Sophie and my children to be looked after.  Stu, I know you can
make sure my family is taken care of properly.  So Stu, give what you want to
her and take the rest for yourself."  Stu then looks at the survivors and tells
them that, in accordance with Sam's instructions, Stu will give fifty thousand
dollars to Sam's widow.  The rest he is retaining for himself.
   The family is beside itself.  "This is impossible!  Forty years of marriage
and then *this*?!  It can't be!"  So the family sues.  Their day in court
arrives, and after testimony from both sides, the judge gives his verdict:  "To
Stuart Schwartz, I award fifty thousand dollars of the contested money.  The
remainder shall go to Sophie Cohen, widow of the deceased."  Needless to say,
the family is elated, but Stu is dumbfound.  "Your honor, how can you do this?
The will made Sam's wishes quite clear:  'Give what you want to her and take the
rest for yourself!'  I wanted the lion's share!  What gives?"
   The judge answered back, "Mr. Schwartz, Sam Cohen knew you his whole life.
He wanted to give you something in gratitude.  He also wanted to see his family
taken care of.  So he drew up his will accordingly.  But you misread his
instructions.  You see, Sam knew just what kind of a person you are, so with his
family's interest in mind, he didn't say, "give what you want to her and keep
the rest for yourself.'  No.  What Sam said was, "Give what YOU want to HER; and
keep the rest for yourself."

In a courtroom, a pursesnatcher is on trial and the victim is stating what
happened.  She says, "Yes, that is him.  I saw him clear as day.  I'd remember
his face anywhere."  At which point, the defendant bursts out, "You couldn't see
my face, lady.  I was wearing a mask!"

Matthew P. Dukes, 26, sentenced to 30 days in jail in 1989 following his sixth
drunken-driving conviction, tried for 15 months (through December 1990) to get
into jail in Ravenna, Ohio, but each time was turned away because the jail was
full.  In December, Dukes filed a lawsuit in federal court claiming that his
constitutional rights are being violated by the jail's refusal to admit him.

   A Norwegian friend of mine told me that a Swedish chainsaw manufacturer began
marketing their product in the US, with an English language manual noticeably
larger than the Swedish or Norwegian versions.  News commentators explained with
great humor in a report that this was because of all the additional warnings,
including (they pointed out specifically) "Do not attempt to stop the chainsaw
with your hand."
   This was made even more humorous a couple of years later, when they were
saved a pile of money in a lawsuit brought by a U.S. citizen who was injured
stopping the chainsaw with his hand.  He was unable to collect, since the manual
specifically warned against it.
   Rune surmised that the warnings were legally unnecessary in the Scandinavian
manuals, since no Scandinavian would publicly admit to doing anything that
stupid.
   I've always thought the problem could be solved if all products had a label
on them stating:

Warning:  This product not intended for use by stupid people.

Let this guy try to prove in court that, although he propped the ladder up on a
manure heap, he is *not* stupid and didn't violate the instructions.

   A man on trial in the Fourth Judicial district of Tennessee had previously
pleaded "not guilty."  However, once the jury, eight women and four men, had
been seated and the trial was under way, the defendant switched his plea.
   "Why the change?" asked the judge, "Were you persuaded to plead 'guilty'?"
   "No Sir," the man replied, "When I pleaded 'not guilty', I didn't know women
would be on the jury.  I can't fool one woman, so I know I can't fool eight of
them."

Just remember: when you go to court, you are trusting your fate to twelve people
that weren't smart enough to get out of jury duty!

   A witness was called to stand to testify about a head-on automobile
collision.  "Whose fault was this accident?" the lawyer asked.
   "As near as I could tell," replied the witness, "they hit each other at about
the same time."

The U. S. Attorney in Miami declined to prosecute a drug smuggling case in which
the Customs Service had confiscated a half ton of marijuana because the office
is overworked and won't touch cases under the 2.5 ton minimum.

   There once was a young fellow who fell prey to a speed trap in a small
southern town.  The cop wrote him a ticket and then hauled him before the local
Justice of the Peace.
   The Justice fined the young man $200 and collected the money on the spot.
The young fellow turned to go but was called back by the Justice and handed the
old ticket.
   The speedster said, "Just what am I supposed to do with this?  I paid my
fine!"  Whereupon the old J. P. replied, "Keep it, when you get three, you get a
bicycle!"

In 1993 in Bangladesh, Falu Mia, 60, was released from prison after 21 years. 
He had been locked up until his trial for theft in 1972, then found not guilty,
but a lethargic bureaucracy failed to release him.  He recently filed a lawsuit
against the government for 21 years' back wages (about $26,000).

From "Disorderly Conduct - Verbatim Excerpts from Actual Court Cases"
selected by Rodney R. Jones, Charles M. Sevilla, and Gerald F. Uelmen.

   The Court:  In this case the request is made for the appointment of the
psychologist for the performance of an IQ test.  The court does not see the need
for an IQ test since it appears to me that he is dumber than a fencepost.
   Counsel:  Has the court started it in numerical terms?
   The Court:  His IQ is less than zero.

   Counsel:  What device do you have in your laboratory to test alcohol content?
   Witness:  I have a dual column gas chromatograph, Hewlett-Packard 5710A with
flame analyzation detectors.
   The Court:  Can you get that with mag wheels?
   Witness:  Only on the floor models.

   Counsel:  Now, in your report under "Foundation" you indicated that there is
a minimum of cracking and no signs of settling.
   Witness:  Yes.
   Counsel:  When you say there is a minimum of cracking, I take it that you did
find some cracking.
   Witness:  No.  Because if I said there was no cracking, I would be in court
just like this answering some stupid lawyers' questions.  So I put minimum in
there to cover myself, because somebody is going to find a crack somewhere.
   The Court:  I could say I would like to shake your hand, but I won't.
   Counsel:  Move to strike -
   The Court:  No.  We are not going to strike it.
   Counsel:  Move to strike the word "stupid," Your Honor.
   The Court:  The most appropriate word you want stricken?  It is worth the
whole trial.

   Defense counsel:  The truth of the matter is that you are not an unbiased,
objective witness, isn't it?  You too were shot in the fracas?
   Witness:  No, sir.  I was shot midway between the fracas and the naval.

   Counsel:  Are you qualified to give a urine sample?
   Witness:  Yes, I have been since early childhood.

From "The Houston Chronicle"

   A defense attorney in a Northern California murder case says he believes Max
the parrot may hold the answer to who smothered Jane Gill to death in her
bedroom two years ago.  But an attempt to get the African gray parrot's
testimony into evidence last week was blocked by the judge.
   Max was found dehydrated and hungry in his cage two days after Gill's murder.
After the parrot was coaxed back to health at a pet shop, the shop's owner said
the bird began to cry out, "Richard, no, no, no!"  The man charged in the case
is Gill's business partner, and his name is not Richard.  He says he is
innocent.
   Gary Dixon, a private investigator working on the case, surmised that the
bird is now in a witness-protection program.  "Max's identity has been changed,
and he is now a macaw," he said.

In December 1993, Atlanta attorney Dennis Scheib stopped by the prosecutor's
office on his way to court to represent a new client in a criminal case.  Just
outside the office, he saw two officers chasing a man down the hall, and he
joined in to help.  After the three men caught the escapee and handcuffed him,
Scheib learned the man was the client he had been on his way to court to
represent.

From the Chicago Tribune, 6/8/90:

Naples, Italy(AP): ...the claim (for damages) involves an accident in March
involving a medium-sized Regatta and a tiny Panda car.  The young man claimed he
and his girlfriend were engaged in amorous activity in their car when the large
car hit it from behind. The impact momentarily made them lose control, resulting
in pregnancy.  The suit demands compensation for the cost of repairing the Panda
and the cost of the wedding the couple decided to have after discovering the
woman was pregnant.

In February 1994, in Fort Lauderdale, Fla., accused murderer Donald Leroy Evans,
38, filed a pre-trial motion asking permission to wear a Ku Klux Klan robe in
the courtroom and to be referred to in legal documents by "the honorable and
respected name of Hi Hitler."  According to the courthouse employees interviewed
by the Associated Press, Evans thought Adolf Hitler's followers were saying "Hi
Hitler" rather than "Heil, Hitler."

Heard through friends:
Rumor has it that the state of California, which recently enacted a "Three
Strikes" crime bill (three felonies and you're jailed for life), was considering
the following amendment:

Three strikes and you're out, unless the judge drops the gavel on the third
strike and you can run out of the courtroom before the bailiff grabs you.

Rachel Barton-Russell petitioned a court in Springfield, Ore., in February 1994
for a ruling on the meaning of the state's law against corpse abuse.  Her
deceased husband, Donal Eugene Russell, had declared in his will that he wanted
his skin used to make book covers for a collection of his poetry, but the state
Mortuary and Cemetery Board claims that carrying out that request would subject
a funeral home to liability for corpse abuse.

From the Dallas Morning News:

A prospective juror in a Dallas District Court was surprised by the definition
of voluntary manslaughter given the panel:

  "an intentional killing that occurs while the defendant is under the immediate
  influence of sudden passion arising from an adequate cause, such as when a
  spouse's mate is found in a 'compromising position.'"

"See, I have a problem with that passion business," responded the jury
candidate.  "During my first marriage, I came in and found my husband in bed
with my neighbor.  All I did was divorce him.  I had no idea that I could have
shot him."

She wasn't selected for the jury.

   The defense attorney was hammering away at the plaintiff.  "You claim," he
jeered, "that my client came at you with a broken bottle in his hand.  But is it
not true, that you had something in YOUR hand?"
   "Yes," he admitted, "his wife.  Very charming, of course, but not much good
in a fight."

   Columbia, S.C. (AP)  - A retired judge drew 1 1/2 years in prison for
awarding a woman child support and custody of her child in exchange for sex.
   The woman's lawyer, who arranged the trysts, got a two-year sentence and a
$1,500 fine from by Circuit Judge Thomas Cooper.  Former Family Court Judge Sam
Mendenhall, who retired in 1992, pleaded guilty Monday to misconduct.  The
lawyer, Samuel Fewell, pleaded guilty to conspiracy. Mendenhall, 54, and Fewell,
58, are former state legislators.
   Dorothy Carpenter said Mendenhall awarded her custody and child support in
1983 and 1984 in exchange for sex.  Carpenter said she also had sex with Fewell
in exchange for legal services but fired him in 1985 after he and the judge grew
too demanding.
   Carpenter, who is facing unrelated arson charges, filed a complaint against
Mendenhall and Fewell in 1991 with the state Supreme Court, which oversees the
judicial system.  She said her lawyer in the arson case urged her to file the
complaint.
   Carpenter is charged with conspiracy in connection with a 1991 fire in her
Clover home that killed two people.  The case is pending.
   Fewell's sentence will run concurrently with a 2 1/2-year federal sentence he
received in March for cocaine possession and tax evasion.

Found in the April 1992 issue of "The Working Communicator":

From the Salt Lake City Deseret News:
"Juvenile Court To Try Shooting Defendant"

From the Jackson, Mississippi Clarion-Ledger:
"Suicides Asked To Reconsider"

From the Sacramento Bee:
"Drug Firm Ordered To Supply Women"

From the San Francisco Examiner:
"New Autos To Hit 5 Million"

From the Honolulu Pacific Business News:
"Office Building Permits Plunge"

The lawsuit Irene Geschke, then age 55, filed against a mortgage company in 1979
in Chicago has passed its 15th anniversary without coming to trial.  There have
been more than 530 motions and orders, and nine dates for trial have come and
gone.  Geschke claims the mortgage company caused her to go out of business when
it wrongly foreclosed on a loan and is now acting as her lawyer, managing the
one ton of legal documents involved in the case.

Apparently weary of interfamily bickering in the federal bankruptcy case of
Judith Herskowitz of Florida, Judge Jay Cristol ordered Herskowitz in March to
"obtain and mail to" her sister Susan Charney, at least five days before Susan's
next birthday, a card which reads "Happy Birthday, Sister" and contains the
signature of Ms. Herskowitz.  Further, Cristol ordered that "the card shall not
contain any negative, inflammatory, or unkind remarks."

Questions Asked Of Supreme Court Nominees

Have you read all the John Grisham novels?

Pardon me, do you have any Grey Poupon?

Jockeys or boxers?

What do you like on your pizza?

Asphinctersays WHAT?

How 'bout that O.J. mess?

Okay, let's say a long-time senator from a very famous family goes for a drive
with his secretary, and kind of, ya know, drives off a bridge or something,
killing the babe; he wouldn't be guilty, would he?

Ever done Madonna?

Should the rabbit be allowed to eat Trix?

Is justice a) eagle-eyed, b) sorta near-sighted, or c) blind as a bat?

Is that Regis Philbin just nuts or what?

Have you ever appeared, or do you ever plan to appear in a Bruce Willis movie?

How come you don't have a babe-magnet beard like Bork's?

Got any naked photos of your illegal nanny?

Can you give Justice Souter a lift to work when his mom's sick?

How many licks does it take to get to the center of a Tootsie Pop?

In Pittsburgh in March of 1994, Donita Jo Artis, 24, told prosecutors and the
judge, after being denied custody of her 3-year-old son and sentenced to prison
for beating him until he was blind, deaf, and unable to walk, "You guys are so
unfair."

In June 1994 in London, lawyers for convicted murderer Stephen Young filed an
appeal after learning from one juror that three other jurors had conducted a
Ouija board seance during jury deliberations and "contacted" the dead man, who
named Young as the killer.

The World's Worst Juror
(from "Book of Heroic Failures", by Stephen Pile)

   It happened at a rape trial in Snaresbrook (U.K.) county court on an
unusually warm and sultry day.  One of the jurors fell asleep just as the victim
was being questioned by the prosecuting counsel.
   "Would you," he asked, "tell the court precisely what the defendant said to
you before the attack?"
   "No, she would not." she said.  "It was far too crude and shocking."
   "Would you be prepared to write it down?"
   And she did, with every sign of distaste (it was, broadly speaking, a promise
that nothing in the history of sexual congress compared with what the rapist
planned to do to his victim), and the paper was passed to the judge, learned
counsel, the clerk of the court, and the jury.
   In the second row, our hero slumbered on until he was suddenly woken by a
sharp nudge from the smiling brunette next to him.  She passed the note to him.
He read the message thereon, gazed in wonder at his neighbour, read it again,
winked at the woman, and slipped the note in his pocket.
   When the judge demanded the note back, the juror refused.  It was, he said, a
private matter.

The Lord Giveth, The Feds Taketh Away

Associated Press -  When William H. Irvin III received a government check for
$836,939.19 in June, 1992, he considered it a gift from God since he had
recently prayed for self-sufficiency.  A federal court jury in Kansas City, Mo.,
was unmoved: it was a computer error, they said, not God, which boosted his
$183.69 check to the higher amount. Convicted of knowingly spending government
money, filing a false tax return and money laundering, he faces 43 years in
prison and a $1.25 million fine.

Prosecutor: Did you kill the victim?
Defendant: No, I did not.
Prosecutor: Do you know what the penalties are for perjury?
Defendant: Yes, I do.  And they're a hell of a lot better than the penalty for
murder.

Judge: Why did you kick Mr. Smith in the crotch?
Defendant: How was I supposed to know he was going to suddenly turn around?

The following is a courtroom exchange between a defense attorney and a farmer
with a bodily injury claim.  It came from a Houston, Texas insurance agent.

Attorney: At the scene of the accident, did you tell the constable you had never
   felt better in your life?
Farmer: That's right.
Attorney: Well, then, how is it that you are now claiming you were seriously
   injured when my client's auto hit your wagon?
Farmer: When the constable arrived, he went over to my horse, who had a broken
leg, and shot him.  Then he went over to Rover, my dog, who was all banged up,
and shot him.  When he asked me how I felt, I just thought under the
circumstances, it was a wise choice of words to say I've never felt better in my
life.

Mary Louise Gilman, the venerable editor of the National Shorthand Reporter has
collected many of the more hilarious courtroom bloopers in two books, 'Humor in
the Court' (1977) and 'More Humor in the Court', published a few months ago.
From Mrs. Gilman's two volumes, here are some of my favorite transquips, all
recorded by America's keepers of the word:

Q. What is your brother-in-law's name?
A. Borofkin.
Q. What's his first name?
A. I can't remember.
Q. He's been your brother-in-law for years, and you can't remember his first
   name?
A. No.  I tell you I'm too excited. (Rising from the witness chair and pointing
   to Mr. Borofkin.) Nathan, for God's sake, tell them your first name!

Q. Did you ever stay all night with this man in New York?
A. I refuse to answer that question.
Q. Did you ever stay all night with this man in Chicago?
A. I refuse to answer that question.
Q. Did you ever stay all night with this man in Miami?
A. No.

Q. Now, Mrs. Johnson, how was your first marriage terminated?
A. By death.
Q. And by whose death was it terminated?

Q. Doctor, did you say he was shot in the woods?
A. No, I said he was shot in the lumbar region.

Q. What is your name?
A. Ernestine McDowell.
Q. And what is your marital status?
A. Fair.

Q. Are you married?
A. No, I'm divorced.
Q. And what did your husband do before you divorced him?
A. A lot of things I didn't know about.

Q. And who is this person you are speaking of?
A. My ex-widow said it.

Q. How did you happen to go to Dr. Cherney?
A. Well, a gal down the road had had several of her children by Dr. Cherney, and
   said he was really good.

Q. Do you know how far pregnant you are right now?
A. I will be three months November 8th.
Q. Apparently then, the date of conception was August 8th?
A. Yes.
Q. What were you and your husband doing at that time?

Q. Mrs. Smith, do you believe that you are emotionally unstable?
A. I should be.
Q. How many times have you committed suicide?
A. Four times.

Q. Doctor, how many autopsies have you performed on dead people?
A. All my autopsies have been performed on dead people.

Q. Were you acquainted with the deceased?
A. Yes, sir.
Q. Before or after he died?

Q. Officer, what led you to believe the defendant was under the influence?
A. Because he was argumentary and he couldn't pronunciate his words.

Q. What happened then?
A. He told me, he says, "I have to kill you because you can identify me."
Q. Did he kill you?
A. No.

Q. Mrs. Jones, is your appearance this morning pursuant to a deposition notice
   which I sent to your attorney?
A. No.  This is how I dress when I go to work.

The court: Now, as we begin, I must ask you to banish all present information
and prejudice from your minds, if you have any.

Q. Did he pick the dog up by the ears?
A. No.
Q. What was he doing with the dog's ears?
A. Picking them up in the air.
Q. Where was the dog at this time?
A. Attached to the ears.

Q. When he went, had you gone and had she, if she wanted to and were able, for
   the time being excluding all the restraints on her not to go, gone also,
   would he have brought you, meaning you and she, with him to the station?
Mr. Brooks: Objection.  That question should be taken out and shot.

Q. And lastly, Gary, all your responses must be oral.  Okay?  What school do you
   go to?
A. Oral.
Q. How old are you?
A. Oral.

Q. What is your relationship with the plaintiff?
A. She is my daughter.
Q. Was she your daughter on February 13, 1979?

Q. Now, you have investigated other murders, have you not, where there was a
   victim?

Q. ...and what did he do then?
A. He came home, and next morning he was dead.
Q. So when he woke up the next morning, he was dead?

Q. Did you tell your lawyer that your husband had offered you indignities?
A. He didn't offer me nothing; he just said I could have the furniture.

Q. So, after the anesthesia, when you came out of it, what did you observe with
   respect to your scalp?
A. I didn't see my scalp the whole time I was in the hospital.
Q. It was covered?
A. Yes, bandaged.
Q. Then, later on.. what did you see?
A. I had a skin graft.  My whole buttocks and leg were removed and put on top of
   my head.

Q. Could you see him from where you were standing?
A. I could see his head.
Q. And where was his head?
A. Just above his shoulders.

Q. What can you tell us about he truthfulness and veracity of this defendant?
A. Oh, she will tell the truth.  She said she'd kill that sonofabitch, and she
   did!

Q. Do you drink when you're on duty?
A. I don't drink when I'm on duty, unless I come on duty drunk.

Q. ...any suggestions as to what prevented this from being a murder trial
   instead of an attempted murder trial?
A. The victim lived.

Q. Are you sexually active?
A. No, I just lie there.

Q. Are you qualified to give a urine sample?
A. Yes, I have been since early childhood.

Q. The truth of the matter is that you were not an unbiased, objective witness,
   isn't it.  You too were shot in the fracas?
A. No, sir. I was shot midway between the fracas and the naval.

Q. What is the meaning of sperm being present?
A. It indicates intercourse.
Q. Male sperm?
A. That is the only kind I know.

Q. (Showing man picture.) That's you?
A. Yes, sir.
Q. And you were present when the picture was taken, right?

Q. Was that the same nose you broke as a child?

Another Real-Life Courtroom Quote

Q: You say you had three men punching at you, kicking you, raping you, and you
   didn't scream?
A: No ma'am.
Q: Does that mean you consented?
A: No, ma'am.  That means I was unconscious.

   According to Department of Justice figures, 30,000 inmate lawsuits were filed
last year (added to heavy backlogs, more than 28,000 inmate lawsuits in New York
alone) against prison officials for "civil rights" violations, the vast majority
described by judges and court officials as frivolous.
   Among the lawsuits were those prisoners complaining that the prison canteen
supplied "creamy" peanut butter when a prisoner bought "crunchy", that guards
wouldn't refrigerate his ice cream snack so that he could eat it later ($1
million lawsuit), that his toilet seat was too cold, that, as an
inmate-paralegal in the prison law library, he should make the same wage that
lawyers make, that prisons should offer salad bars ($129 million), that a limit
on the number of Kool-Aid refills is "cruel and unusual punishment", and that
the scrambled eggs were cooked too hard.
   In New York, 20 percent of the entire budget of the Attorney General's office
is spent on prisoner lawsuits.  budget

Amil Dinsio, 58, filed a $15 million lawsuit in May of 1994 against the United
Carolina Bank in Charlotte, N.C. from his federal prison in Loretto, Pa., where
he is serving four years for robbing the bank in 1992.  Sentencing guidelines
call for consideration of the amount of money involved in the robbery, and
Dinsio accused the bank of fraudulently inflating the amount, resulting in his
spending an extra 16 months in prison.

Here are a few lines spoken by people in county court during the last year:

The stolen car fairy?  - judge to a lawyer who said his client didn't know how a
number of stolen cars had ended up on his property.

Fortunately for you sir, there's not a section for gross dumbness in the
Criminal Code.  - judge to a man who reluctantly obeyed police orders to leave
an area, yelling "sieg heil" and goose-stepping away.

He is a consumer of judicial services.  - judge explaining the politically
correct way to refer to a criminal.

So how old is your twin brother?  - judge to a man who had stolen a car with his
twin brother, and who had just identified himself as being 18 years old.

This isn't "Let's Make a Deal."  Do you see any doors up here?  - judge to a man
who, when asked to choose between a large fine and a short jail term for an
impaired driving conviction, wanted to know the range of each to compare them
and then decide.

From the L.A. Times:

A British court threw out a paternity suit against Boy George.  The magistrate
found the case a little odd...not to mention the defendant.

In May 1994, the Michigan Court of Appeals affirmed a lower court decision
dismissing Richard Overton's $10,000 1991 lawsuit against Anheuser-Busch for
false advertising.  In the lawsuit, Overton had said he suffered physical and
mental injury and emotional distress because the implicit promises in the
company's advertisements, especially of success with women, did not materialize
for him when he drank its product.  Besides that, Overton contended, he
sometimes got sick when he drank.

Ex-student Jason Wilkins sued the University of Idaho in July of 1994 for
$940,000 to pay for injuries he suffered when he fell through a third story
window while mooning students.  Wilkins had climbed onto a three-foot-high
heater to reach the window but claimed the university should have posted
warnings.

The sentencing of Jose Manuel Miguel Xaviar Gonzales by Judge Roy Bean (1881):

   Jose Manuel Miguel Xaviar Gonzales, in a few short weeks, it will be spring.
The snows of winter will flow away, the ice will vanish, the air will become
soft and balmy. In short, Jose Manuel Miguel Xaviar Gonzales, the annual miracle
of the years will awaken and come to pass.  But you won't be there.
   The rivulet will run its soaring course to the sea.  The timid desert flowers
will put forth their tender shoots. The glorious valleys of this imperial domain
will blossom as the rose.  Still, you will not be here to see.
   From every treetop, some wild woods songster will carol his mating song.
Butterflies will sport in the sunshine. The gentle breeze will tease the tassels
of the wild grasses, and all nature, Jose Manuel Miguel Xaviar Gonzales, will be
glad.  But you will not be here to enjoy it.
   Because I command the sheriff of the county to lead you away to some remote
spot, swing you by the neck from a knotting bough of some sturdy oak, and let
you hang until dead.  And the, Jose Manuel Miguel Xaviar Gonzales, I further
command that such officer retire quickly from your dangling corpse, that
vultures may descend from the heavens upon your filthy body until nothing shall
remain but bare, bleached bones of a coldblooded, bloodthirsty, throat-cutting,
murdering S.O.B."

Evidence produced at the Camden, New Jersey, kidnapping trial of James A.
Howard, 39, revealed that he had done substantial library research on the crime,
calculating the average prison sentence to be seven years and fixing at $500,000
the amount that would justify his risk in taking the teenage son of an Atlantic
City businessman.

eye Weekly                                              January 5 1994
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            Will You Have A Fried Crotch With That, Ma'am?

                                  by
                            William Burrill

In sue-happy America, a woman wins a $2.9 million lawsuit against McDonald's for
spilling a steaming hot coffee on her very own crotch.  Thus encouraged, another
reportedly rather large plaintiff files suit for emotional harm caused by the
fact that she fell off the toilet while taking a dump at Mc.D's.  This could be
the start of a whole new trend:

Here are then suggested reasons to sue McDonald's for gazillions of bucks in the
New Year (and, we at eye, of course, claim 15 per cent of any actual settlements
because, after all, it was our idea).

                               *  *  *

1. Sue for permanent case of nausea from looking at pimples on workers who cook
fries.

2. Sue for environmental guilt trip over having to throw away about 18 pieces of
plastic and StyroFoam containers and utensils after eating one Mc-Hap-Hap-Happy-
Wappy Meal.

3. Sue because you are constantly, against your wishes, being asked to have
"fries with that."

4. Sue because they never give you vinegar unless you specifically ask for it.
It should be your RIGHT, goddammit!!!

5. Sue because the cheesy-faced mock-jolliness of staff is obviously a deviously
conspired act to make you feel like a piece of shit because YOU aren't working
for minimum wage.

6. Sue because you have to look at those bad polyester uniforms.

7. Sue because the blithering, blabbering dickweeds you are forced to sit beside
are obviously inbred morons and your mental health might suffer from Second-
Hand Stupidity.

8.  Sue because, just because you're a writer who sleeps until four in the
afternoon, you can't get a Big Breakfast after 11 a.m.

9. Sue because the lady in the lime green stretchie pants budded into line ahead
of you, causing you permanent anxiety disorders.

10. Sue because they won't tell you what's in the Secret Sauce on the Big Macs.
How do we know it's not bull jism or something?  The public has a right to know.

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In an October 1994 trial in Corpus Christi, Texas, involving alleged indecent
activities by one man toward another in a men's room toilet stall, both the
prosecutor and defense attorney brought into the courtroom full-size models of
that particular stall in order to demonstrate what did or did not take place.

From a Universal Press Syndicate article:

   In Detroit, the lawyer for accused murderer Rondelle Woods, 23, delivered
part of his closing argument to the jury in rap: 'Went to a party, sweet 16,
decided to stay on the scene.'  Woods was acquitted.
   But in Las Vegas in December, Eric Clark, 22, pleaded with the judge, in rap
for a light sentence: 'I'm sellin' dope, and I as gettin' paid too blind to see
how I was gettin' played.'  He got 23 years.

From Late Show with David Letterman; Friday, February 3, 1995

Top Ten Least Convincing Alibis

10. I was out drinking beer and picking up babes with Richard Simmons.
 9. Busy trying to get Connie Chung pregnant.
 8. Home watching CBS primetime.
 7. Playing ping pong with Carol Channing. (videotape of Dave and Carol playing
    ping pong)
 6. Out buying hams for the audience!
 5. Was attending a PBS fundraiser with Newt Gingrich.
 4. Spent entire weekend trying to suck myself into a Pepsi bottle.
 3. Hypnotized by the sound of Casey Kasem's voice.
 2. Alone in my room doing some of that Joycelyn Elders stuff.
 1. I'm Batman!

From Late Show with David Letterman; Thursday, March 9, 1995

Top Ten Signs You're Watching Too Much Court TV

10. Recurring nightmare about being trapped in Ito's beard.
 9. You've named your poodles "Rosa" and "Lopez".
 8. You have overpowering urge to pay people to lie for you.
 7. You've let both foreign and domestic policy slide for months.  (Bill Clinton
    only)
 6. When your kid breaks a neighbor's window, you yell, "Get in the Bronco and
    drive!"
 5. All your erotic fantasies seem to involve bailiffs.
 4. You ask MCI to add Johnnie Cochran to your Friends and Family list.
 3. Kato Kaelin no longer seems like a freeloading bonehead.
 2. You go to the supermaket every day, but all you ever buy is O.J.
 1. You're having conjugal visits with yourself.

[Music: "Watching the Detectives" by Elvis Costello]

In December 1994, a jury in Ellsworth, Wis., deliberated for three hours before
ruling against Stewart Blair in his lawsuit against his friend Maurice Poulin
for injuries incurred when Blair tripped over a snowplow blade.  Blair claimed
that Poulin caused the fall when he startled Blair by accidentally passing gas
in his face.  In a postscript to the trial, as the jurors ceremonially exited
the courtroom, the foreman accidentally, audibly passed gas as he walked by the
judge.

Some trues examples of frivolous lawsuits in Texas:

   A woman sued a man because he swore at her in traffic. He offered to meet her
and apologize, but she refused and filed suit for $5,000.  She won $2,500 at the
trial court level, but the decision was reversed on appeal because she failed to
prove her distress was more than what a reasonable person could endure.
   A man in Fort Worth filed a lawsuit against Elvis Presley Enterprises,
contending that the King faked his death and ran off to live a normal life.  He
says he knows for certain that Elvis is alive because he has had frequent
telephone calls from him.
   A South Texas man borrowed his neighbor's lawn mower.  While mowing his own
yard, he fell and pulled the lawn mower over his own foot.  He sued his neighbor
for $235,000.  The jury awarded him nothing.
   An inmate sued the county jail because he claimed there was an abundance of
feathers near his cell and he was allergic to feathers, which caused his asthma
to act up.  The assistant district attorney commented, "A jailbird should never
be complaining about feathers."  The inmate then sued the newspaper that
reported the comment, claiming the guards made fun of him after they read it.



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