Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Excuse me. - All right.

"Does it matter? Does it matter if he did it?"

Statute of limitations have since passed, so can't bring suit.

I'm not sure how I'm supposed to take that the right way.

Hello, Mr. Florrick. Wilk Hobson.

- I'm sorry, what happened? - No, nothing.

MRS. KENT: Yes, is this Diane?

- Mr. Kent has a thorn in his side. - Okay.

It's a firm in the family.

My ears. I can't hear.

No, it's Ms. Kent, Joe Kent's wife.

- He was erect? - Yes.

I just wanted to mention Joe's work in the Congo, how important it is.

That's the one.

- They said that you worked here. - Yes.

- His lawyer just came up to me. - What's the catch?

If she's trying to make a quick buck. If she's trying to embarrass Mr. Kent.

Go to hell, you stupid son of a bitch.

- And you trust this information? - I spoke to the masseuse herself.

but we don't handle cases like this.

You can take that as a no.

And then he does this.

- Oh, God. Oh. - What?

So you're here for revenge?

Like I tell my daughters, I'm too big for my britches.

Like a change of address?

Wow, it is you, isn't it?

We go to the press, we're suddenly the ambulance chasers of the Loop.

She's jealous. That's why she said it.

He was the one who questioned me and gave me your card.

- Why? - He's in love.

Why did I use the other bathroom?

So I've been filled in on your issue.

It's a process, Lara. We have to go through it.

Kent, he's tying our fates together.

Yet the state's attorney booted the case and you sent her right to us.

Yes, I think so.

I washed up in the living room bathroom.

In one fell swoop, it takes care of the Amber Madison problem.