It's just a dream. It's not real. The truth is right here in this Court Record. In any case, tighten your belts. The real fight is just beginning. I'll prove you're innocent. Trust me.

(It's been fifteen years since I've seen Edgeworth this... unguarded.)

Lawyers and prosecutors were supposed to trust each other -- pursue the truth together.

And that’s the definition of teamwork. It’s the power to find the truth.

('Emotionalism'? Don't lecture ME on matters of the heart, Edgeworth!)

That incident... haunts you to this day, doesn't it?

I know. I can already see it in your eyes. You're not the same fever-ridden, frantic maniac you were yesterday.

What is this thing called a 'lawyer'? What can you do as one? You must find the answer... And you must find it on your own.

Wright... I'm sorry I dragged you into this...

You're the one who screamed 'Hold it!' and cut me off! Fine, so maybe I jumped the gun a teeny-weeny bit...

Edgeworth! Did you not hear what I said to His Honor?!

If... I let go of his hand now... I may never get another friend like him again.

I'm up against Edgeworth. I have to be able to give this trial all of my focus and strength!

It's because of you that I became one, Edgeworth. ... Not that I have any regrets. I really don't. ... (If you're trying to say 'thanks', you can start by saying it a bit louder...)

Edgeworth... I think I'm starting to understand, too.

What? Friends? As if! They’re rivals! Rivals! Right, Nick? For now we are... I guess.

I'm... I'm sorry, Maya. I forgot you don't know... He... He's... He's gone... And he's not coming back…

Oh man I miss this account :’) to anyone still following, I hope you had a happy hanukkah and or a merry christmas!