After his brief career as a fugitive with no alibi, Travis crawls back just in time to cross-examine Criminal Defense attorney Jonathon Coomes. P.J., clearly pleading insanity, contributes nothing useful—unless you count jokes so bad they should be stricken from the record. Whether they're hilarious or just criminally dumb is up for debate, but remember: the presumption of comedy is innocent until proven funny. Great Law. Less Legal. Law Done Lite!
