The end is just too much
HIS HONOUR: You can take the accused down, thank you. I'll see you tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock, thank you, Mr B?
DEFENDANT: No, I fuckin' won't, I'll tell you fuckin' now, you fuckin' lard arse.
HIS HONOUR: Thank you for coming up, gentlemen, I'm grateful. I was actually called much worse things on the rugby paddock, you know. All right then. Mr Bailiff, if you could please let the jury panel know that they'll be required tomorrow morning.
BAILIFF: Thank you, your Honour, yes.
HIS HONOUR: Mr Mac and your instructor, thank you both very much for your attendance this morning, I'm grateful to you for your assistance. Mr K, you'll send over a draft order for me to initial so that Legal Aid can put the wheels in motion?
MR K: Yes, thank you, your Honour.
HIS HONOUR: All right then. Where's the - oh the bailiff's going. We can adjourn.
The paradox is only a conflict between reality and your feeling what reality ought to be.
~ Richard Feynman