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bugsandslime) wrote2008-10-08 09:42 pm
bugsandslime) wrote2008-10-08 09:42 pm
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OOM: The Verdict in the Story
Angela is missing out on some serious courtroom drama.
Granted, Angela has also been the cause of some serious courtroom drama, so maybe it all balances out.
Still, even Angela's refusal to testify may be trumped by the fact that it looks like the prosecution has the wrong murder weapon. What looked like an open and shut case has now been opened up for reinvestigation.
Hodgins is practically radiating I have news! when the officer shows him into the jail.
Granted, Angela has also been the cause of some serious courtroom drama, so maybe it all balances out.
Still, even Angela's refusal to testify may be trumped by the fact that it looks like the prosecution has the wrong murder weapon. What looked like an open and shut case has now been opened up for reinvestigation.
Hodgins is practically radiating I have news! when the officer shows him into the jail.
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Angela looks up.
"Hey, Jack . . . what's up? Shouldn't you be in court?"
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As often happens when he is excited or agitated, Hodgins is talking a little too fast.
"It turns out we had the wrong murder weapon. Clark caught it. Got Zach to confirm it on the stand."
Hodgins would feel a little bad for Zach, but Zach certainly doesn't seem to be taking it personally or badly. So Hodgins is allowing himself to skate past it.
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Still . . . this is . . .
"Zach got it wrong? Our Zach? He doesn't make mistakes."
Not with forensic anthropology.
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Hodgins would never have believed it if he hadn't heard it straight from Zach's mouth.
"Clark found microfractures at the entry site that were caused by the hilt. Which out murder weapon doesn't have."
"It's not enough to get the case thrown out, but it's something. And I totally shouldn't be talking like I'm on the defense's side here."
But they aren't in court. It's just him and Angela. It's okay.
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"The murder weapon wasn't the pipe? That's . . ."
That's kind of the whole case, isn't it?
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The oxygen goes in. The oxygen goes out.
"You see what this means, right?"
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". . . that Caroline actually has ruptured something?"
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It would take a lot to drop Caroline.
"But that's not what I meant. What I meant was that you're as good as out of here."
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"I thought you said the case hadn't been thrown out."
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"But if going in with the wrong murder weapon doesn't create reasonable doubt, I don't know what the hell does. This means you can testify. You won't be selling Max down the river, because the defense officially has the advantage."
You can get out of here.
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"This means I can . . .
"No, Jack, it doesn't."
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"Angie, didn't you hear me? It won't make a difference."
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She thought she'd made that pretty clear, what with the being in jail and all.
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"Angela, they will keep you in here. This isn't a game--this is pissing off a federal court. I mean, I'm sure Brennan appreciates the gesture, but she's not going to want you in jail indefinitely either."
Who knows how long this trial is going to spin out, especially with a reopened investigation?
"Please. Just testify."
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"No, Jack, this isn't a game. It isn't a gesture, either. I'm doing what I believe is right--no, I'm doing what I know is right, and while I understand that you're not happy about the consequences, I can't believe you'd actually ask me not to."
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He draws a very deep breath. Nothing will be won or accomplished by letting this spin into a fight.
But his voice is clipped. And he chooses his words a little more hastily than he might.
"You're not helping anything by being in here, you know. When we could use your help out there."
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She sighs.
"I can't help the defense, I won't help the prosecution."
And she thinks she might be helping Brennan, maybe, by being here, and that's important.
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"I'm sorry," he says in the direction of his feet.
He looks up.
"That's not the only way you have of helping, you know," he can't help but add.
"I mean, don't get me wrong. Zach is great and everything. But he sucks at the whole keeping up morale, keep everything in perspective thing."
And that's sorely missing in the lab right now.
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But she can't exactly set her principles aside to be a cheerleader, either.
"I really am sorry that there's not a way to do this without upsetting you, Jack, but there isn't.
"And I have to do this."
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The smile tapers off quickly, though.
"How long do you think you can stay in here?"
Trials can go on for a while, and Hodgins is deathly afraid of His Honor the self-proclaimed hard-ass holding a grudge and deciding to pull strings to level punishment against Angela for her continued contempt of court.
He keeps reminding himself that they have some clout on their side if it comes down to that.
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Not comfortably, or happily, maybe, but she can do it.
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He definitely doesn't look happy. Or comfortable.
"I'll keep bringing you cupcakes."
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She smiles slightly.
"I'll keep sharing them with you."
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Hodgins can be very disruptive when he puts his mind to it.
"We'll get Zach to bring us cupcakes."
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"I think it's a plan.
"A terrible plan. But a plan, nonetheless."
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"Hey. As long as we have a plan. Right?"
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And then remembers who she's dealing with.
"Well, as long as we have a plan, and nothing blows up."
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"No explosions," he promises.
"I love you. And you'll be out of here soon."