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To: kbert who wrote (256)1/25/1999 10:26:00 PM
From: WEBNATURAL  Respond to of 365
 
Rif-n-raff!

Funny Court Scripts

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!
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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.
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Q. Now, Mrs. Johnson, how was your first marriage terminated?
A. By death.
Q. And by whose death was it terminated?
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Q. Ms, were you cited in the accident?
A. Yes Sir, I was so 'cited I peed all over myself!!
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Q. Doctor, did you say he was shot in the woods?
A. No, I said he was shot in the lumbar region.
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Q. What is your name?
A. Ernestine McDowell.
Q. And what is your marital status?
A. Fair.
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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.
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Q. And who is this person you are speaking of?
A. My ex-widow said it.
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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.
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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?
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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.
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Q. Doctor, how many autopsies have you performed on dead people?
A. All my autopsies have been performed on dead people.
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Q. Were you acquainted with the defendant?
A. Yes, sir.
Q. Before or after he died?
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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.
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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.
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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.
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THE COURT: Now, as we begin, I must ask you to banish all present
information from your minds, if you have any.
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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.
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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.
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Q. And lastly, Gary, all your responses must be oral. O.K.?What
school do you go to?
A. Oral.
Q. How old are you?
A. Oral.
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Q: What is your relationship with the plaintiff?
A: She is my daughter.
Q: Was she your daughter on February 13, 1979?
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Q: Now, you have investigated other murders, have you not, where
there was a victim?
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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?
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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.
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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.
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Q: What can you tell us about the truthfulness and veracity of
this defendant?
A: Oh, she will tell the truth. She said she'd kill that
sonofabitch- and she did!
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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.
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Q: ...any suggestions as to what prevented this from being a
murder trial instead of an attempted murder trial?
A: The victim lived.
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Q: Are you sexually active?
A: No, I just lie there.
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Q: Are you qualified to give a urine sample?
A: Yes, I have been since early childhood.
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Q: The truth of the matter is that you were not an
unbiased,objective witness, isn't it. You too were shot in the
whole ordeal?
A: No, sir. I was shot midway between the ordeal and the naval.
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Q: (Showing man picture.) That's you?
A: Yes, sir.
Q: And you were present when the picture was taken, right?
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Q: Was that the same nose you broke as a child?
A: I have only one, you know.



To: kbert who wrote (256)1/25/1999 10:28:00 PM
From: WEBNATURAL  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 365
 
It doesn't take much, does it?

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To: kbert who wrote (256)1/25/1999 10:31:00 PM
From: WEBNATURAL  Respond to of 365
 
I'm going to bud! God night! LOL!

;o])

Why did the chicken cross the road?

Aristotle: To actualize its potential.
Roseanne Barr: Urrrrrp. What chicken?
Roland Barthes: The chicken wanted to expose the myth of the road.
Ludwig van Beethoven: What? Speak up.
Bill the Cat: Oop Ack. Ppthpt.
Leopold Bloom: Wonder why chickens cross roads. Must be some law. Migration
maybe. Mrs. Marion Bloom.
Molly Bloom: The chicken crossed the road well Poldy I dont know why why do
you worry about such stupid bloody things O speaking of stupid bloody things
here it comes again damn it its only been three weeks I wonder is there
something wrong with me yes.
Buddha: If you ask this question, you deny your own chicken-nature.
George Bush: To face a kinder, gentler thousand points of headlights.
Caesar: To come, to see, to conquer.
Candide: To cultivate its garden.
Joseph Conrad: Mistah Chicken, he dead.
Howard Cosell: It may very well have been one of the most astonishing events
to grace the annals of history. An historic, unprecedented avian biped with
the temerity to attempt such an herculean achievement formerly relegated
to homo sapien pedestrians is truly a remarkable occurrence.
Salvador Dali: The fish.
Darwin: It was the logical next step after coming down from the trees.
Thomas Dequincy: Because it ran out of opium.
Jacques Derrida: What is the *difference*? The chicken was merely deferring
from one side of the road to other. And how do we get the idea of the
chicken in the first place? Does it exist outside of language?
Rene Descartes: It had sufficient reason to believe it was dreaming anyway.
Emily Dickinson: Because it could not stop for death.
Bob Dylan: How many roads must one chicken cross?
T.S. Eliot: Weialala leia / Wallala leialala.
T.S. Eliot (revisited): Do I dare to cross the road?
Ralph Waldo Emerson: It didn't cross the road; it transcended it.
Epicurus: For fun.
Paul Erdos: It was forced to do so by the chicken-hole principle.
Basil Fawlty: Oh, don't mind that chicken. It's from Barcelona.
Pierre de Fermat: I just don't have room here to give the full explanation.
Gerald R. Ford: It probably fell from an airplane and couldn't stop its
forward momentum.
Michel Foucault: It did so because the dicourse of crossing the road left it
no choice; the police state was oppressing it.
Sigmund Freud: The chicken was obviously female and obviously interpreted the
pole on which the crosswalk sign was mounted as a phallic symbol of which
she was envious, selbstverstaendlich.
Robert Frost: To cross the road less traveled by.
Zsa Zsa Gabor: It probably crossed to get a better look at my legs, which,
thank goodness, are good, dahling.
Gilligan: The traffic started getting rough; the chicken had to cross. If not
for the plumage of its peerless tail, the chicken would be lost. The
chicken would be lost!
Johann Friedrich von Goethe: The eternal hen-principle made it do it.
Werner Heisenberg: We are not sure which side of the road the chicken was on,
but it was moving very fast.
Ernest Hemingway: To die. In the rain.
Adolf Hitler: It needed Lebensraum.
David Hume: Out of custom and habit.
Saddam Hussein: This was an unprovoked act of rebellion and we were quite
justified in dropping 50 tons of nerve gas on it.
Lee Iacocca: It found a better car, which was on the other side of the road.
John Paul Jones: It has not yet begun to cross!
James Joyce: Once upon a time, a nicens little chicken named baby tuckoo
crossed the road and met a moocow coming down...
James Joyce: To forge in the smithy of its soul the uncreated conscience of
its race.
Immanuel Kant: Because it was a duty.
Martin Luther King: It had a dream.
James Tiberius Kirk: To boldly go where no chicken has gone before.
Jacques Lacan: Because of its desire for *object a*.
Stan Laurel: I'm sorry, Ollie. It escaped when I opened the run.
Leda: Are you sure it wasn't Zeus dressed up as a chicken? He's into that
kind of thing, you know.
Gottfried Von Leibniz: In this best possible world, the road was made for it
to cross.
H. P. Lovecraft: To escape the eldritch, cthonic, rugose, polypous,
indescribably horrible abomination not from our space-time continuum.
Paul de Man: The chicken did not really cross the road because one side and
the other are not really opposites in the first place.
Paul de Man (uncovered after his death): So no one would find out it wrote for
a collaborationist Belgian newspaper during the early years of World War II.
Groucho Marx: Chicken? What's all this talk about chicken? Why, I had an
uncle who thought he was a chicken. My aunt almost divorced him, but we
needed the eggs.
Karl Marx: To escape the bourgeois middle-class struggle.
Gregor Mendel: To get various strains of roads.
John Milton: To justify the ways of God to men.
Moses: Know ye that it is unclean to eat the chicken that has crossed the
road, and that the chicken that crosseth the road doth so for its own
preservation.
Alfred E. Neumann: What? Me worry?
Newton: Chickens at rest tend to stay at rest. Chickens in motion tend to
cross the road.
Jack Nicholson: 'Cause it (censored) wanted to. That's the (censored) reason.
Camille Paglia: It was drawn by the subconscious chthonian power of the
feminine which men can never understand, to cross the road and focus itself
on its task. Hens are not capable of doing this-their minds do not work
that way. Feminism tries vainly to pretend there is no real difference
between them, falsely following Rousseau. But de Sade has proved.
Thomas Paine: Out of common sense.
Michael Palin: Nobody expects the banished inky chicken!
Wolfgang Pauli: There already was a chicken on the other side of the road.
Pyrrho the Skeptic: What road?
J. Danforth Quayle: Ite sawe ae potatoee.
Ayn Rand: It was crossing the road *because of its own rational choice to do
so. There cannot be a collective unconscious; desires are unique to each
individual.
Ronald Reagan: Well, I forget.
George Friedrich Riemann: The answer appears in Dirichlet's lectures.
Carl Rodgers: Why do _you_ think the chicken crossed the road?
Mr. Scott: 'Cos ma wee transporter beam was na functioning properly. Ah canna
work miracles, Captain.
William Shakespeare: I don't know why, but methinks I could rattle off a
hundred-line soliloquy without much ado.
Sisyphus: Was it pushing a rock, too?
Socrates: To pick up some hemlock at the corner druggist.
The Sphinx: You tell me.
John Sununu: The Air Force was only too happy to provide the transportation,
so quite understandably the chicken availed himself of the opportunity.
Mr. T: If you saw me coming, you'd cross the road too!
Margaret Thatcher: There was no alternative.
Dylan Thomas: To not go (sic) gentle into that good night.
Henry David Thoreau: To live deliberately. And suck all the marrow out of life
Mark Twain: The news of its crossing has been greatly exaggerated.
George Washington: Actually, it crossed the Delaware with me back in 1776.
But most history books don't reveal that I bunked with a birdie during
the duration.
Mae West: I invited it to come up and see me sometime.
Walt Whitman: To cluck the song of itself.
William Wordsworth: To have something to recollect in tranquility.
Molly Yard: It was a hen!
Henny Youngman: Take this chicken...please.
Zeno of Elea: To prove it could never reach the other side.