I can imagine it now...
Monketh:Mr. Jimmy Silvatongue Auran, whom is your lawyer?
Auran:I will be defending myself, sir
Monketh:I\'m sorry but-
*Monketh gets handed a fresh-baked pie*
Monketh:Yeah, go ahead
Grakrim:My Clients endured much suffering after being manipulated by that creature yonder.
*Grakrim points vaguely towards Auran*
Auran:Well now, who\'s fault is that? Weak-minded the Shadow-demons are.
Grakrim:Cruel-minded you are, fiend. He should be locked up for the good of society!
Auran:Shadow-demons are part of society?
Seperot:Tihs court wil come to orda!
Grakrim:Bah!
*Savion runs through the court room*
Savion:It burns! It burns! Curssed Draklar, we wrings his filthy neck!
*Draklar busts the door*
Drak:Not had enough yet, foul beast? Rahahaha! :evil:
Seperot:Tihs court wil come to orda!
etc...