-Hey, great to see ya.
Thanks for coming out.
Looking good.
Aww, he has your eyes.
God, I love a blood moon.
It brings out the crazies, and all the crazies end up here.
-So a building that's already full
of the weirdest people in the city
is going to get even weirder, and you like that?
-Sure. It's like Halloween meets Vegas
meets land of misfit sex toys.
-Oh, that was the theme of my first wedding.
-And the whole courthouse plays Blood Moon Bingo.
-Personally, I'd like to just come and do my job in a place
where there's not a Leatherface juggling tomatoes.
-Ooh, "see a Leatherface" is a square on my card.
Damn it, Wyatt. That's just a lady
with a slice of turkey stuck to her head.
Jackie, it happened again!
-So everybody gambles on this?
I'm down for a game with real-world consequences.
You know, the board game Clue
was based on a murder at my family's estate.
They never caught Uncle Mustard.
-Ooh, I already have one.
-The guy in a tinfoil diaper?
-No. Whiplash Santa.
-I don't want to talk about it.
Isn't anybody going to ask me about it?
-Damn it. None of you care. It's going to be me, isn't it?
♪♪
What happened?
Please tell me years of making fun of Bird scooters
wasn't just your way of saying you wanted to ride one.
-It's, uh, too painful to, uh -- to relive,
but this does mean I'm going to have to miss work
for about four to six weeks.
-Of course. Whatever you need.
You're obviously hurting.
-Ha-ha! It worked.
-You were just faking it?
-Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.
I did fall.
Recently, my building became pet-friendly,
and yesterday I-I was trampled
by a herd of overprivileged Pomeranians.
Next thing, I find myself on the floor
watching these little beasts have a-a victory hump
at my expense.
-You don't know it was a victory hump.
It could've been a hungry hump, a tired hump.
Dog's hump for many reasons.
-Doesn't matter.
This is how I end the tyrannical reign
of my co-op president, Morris Sadler.
Once I threaten to sue him into oblivion,
he will have to step down,
my building will be animal-free,
and then I can just go back to hating the people.
-Well, court's about to start,
so why don't you fake like you want to be here?
-No, wait. Listen, I was serious about not working.
I have to have to show that his policy
has threatened my livelihood.
But, well, you know what?
If it helps, I have -- I have a note from my doctor.
[ Whispers ] Pretend I'm giving you a note.
-Of course.
If you have a note... -[ Normal voice ] Ah.
-...pretend that I'm setting it on fire.
-Oh, come on.
Ouch.
You have 10 minutes to find a replacement,
or you're going out there.
-Oh, come on, Abby. In my condition?
You're not hurt.
-If it helps, I have a second opinion.
♪♪
-My bingo card sucks.
How am I supposed to get "forbidden love"?
Wait, do you think that guy with the plant counts?
-I don't think that's forbidden.
Looks like the parents approve.
-What do you think his deal is?
-Oh, that's just the mobster who's following me.
-How could you not tell us
you're being followed by a mobster?
I told you when that raccoon followed me home.
-The DA's office is putting together a RICO case,
so the mob is sending some goons to intimidate us.
I've been seeing that guy everywhere.
Even at my favorite exercise class, Hip-Hop for White Ladies.
-Now I recognize him. He followed us to karaoke.
I did two songs with that guy.
-You seem very calm for someone being tailed by a guy
in an expensive tracksuit who I don't think runs track.
-It's going to be really annoying
if I'm the one they kill to send a message.
-The mob is so weird. It's 2025. Just send an e-mail.
-This is insane.
I'm not going to let some creep hang around
my courtroom terrorizing Julianne.
We have to get him out of here.
Look, buddy, I know you're trying to scare my friend,
but be warned.
I ordered pepper spray on the Internet,
and it should be here in two to three business days.
-Well, you can tell your friend
that she's never going to get rid of me
because...
...I'm in love with her.
-[ Chuckles ] -Aww.
-Ah, Wyatt, there you are.
So now that you've passed the bar, what's next?
-Well, eventually, I want to be a public defender,
but I'm going to take it slow, consider my options.
-Oh, absolutely. Take your time.
Specifically, you have six minutes
'cause that's when court starts,
and I've already signed you up to be a lawyer.
-What?! I'm just the clerk.
I'm not ready to try cases.
I need time to prepare and -- and -- and second guess myself.
It took 30 trips to Macy's just to buy this jacket,
and I still have the tags on, just in case.
-Oh, come on. Look, look, look.
It's a blood moon.
There's no better time
to transform yourself from a mere clerk
to a master of the legal universe.
And, also, congratulations on the new jacket.
You're going to be great.
-[ Stammers ] No, no.
You can't leave. -What?
-Everything I learned in law school just fell out of my head,
and the only thought left is I want to return this jacket.
-Oh, come on. Fine, fine.
I'll stick around. You know what?
It'll give me a chance to practice my limp.
Let me see now.
Step, drag, ouch.
Step, drag, nice.
Step, drag, oh-oh-oh!
-Wyatt.
I just want to tell you how excited I am
for your first case.
Obviously, I have to be impartial,
but outside this room, I am really rooting for you.
So in here, stoic, unbiased.
Out here, rooting hard.
In here, Your Honor.
Out here, your friend.
-Aww. In here, I'm touched,
but out here, I'm embarrassed.
-Wyatt, Wyatt. Come here, come here.
Look, but don't look.
That guy back there, is he watching me?
I think my co-op president sent a spy
to make sure I'm really hurt.
-I was hoping you called me over
to give me last-minute advice.
-Oh, alright.
Buy land. They're not making more.
-Come on, Dan. I'm freaking out.
I'm going to bomb,
and my legal career will be over before it starts.
And it's not like I can get a job at Macy's.
The manager knows I abuse the return policy.
-Just listen, listen. Treat this as a performance.
You go up there and you imagine you're someone else,
someone who will do whatever it takes to win an argument.
-What kind of pompous jackass could I possibly...
Oh.
-That's right. You go up there...
...and be me.
-First case of the night, The People vs. Wanda Bellows,
Anya Hooflaven, and Condoleeza Falconcrest.
Look, Wyatt, I'm the you.
-The defendants are charged with wildlife trafficking
after releasing several hundred newts in Central Park
during a blood-moon ritual.
-Counselor, ready to make your first defense ever?
-[ High-pitched ] Your Honor. [ Clears throat ]
[ Normal voice ] We are all gathered here today to --
nope.
You know, I was thinking, what's the deal with law?
[ Chuckles ]
-Uh, objection. This is a bummer.
-Your Honor, do you really think I'm here because I want to be?
No.
I'd rather be in a booth at Katz's Deli,
angry that the -- the Irish ruined dancing.
But this is about freedom.
Uh, sure, releasing an army of newts seems strange,
but you know who else seemed strange?
A man named Noah,
who turned his backyard into a boat.
They said, "That's crazy. That's illegal.
Where do you think you're going with my goats?"
Well, two by two they went. -Okay,
I'd rather sit through 40 days and nights of rain
than listen to this, so we'll drop the charges.
-Good job, Counselor. Case dismissed.
-Ha! Congratulations.
Oh, listen, by the way, uh, what do you guys charge
to put a hex on a co-op president?
-How can you be in love with Julianne?
You barely know her. -But I do.
I've been following her for two weeks.
We have so much in common.
We have the same Wordle starting word -- bread.
We're -- We're both aspirational recyclers.
We both eat spaghetti with our fingers.
-Really? -Well, not since I'm 3,
but when she does it, it is so damn sexy.
-Oh, are all mobsters as sweet as you are?
-Honestly, I never fit in too good over there.
You know what it's like to be an introvert in the Mafia?
They're all so gregarious,
talking with their hands all the time.
And I'm just going to say it.
I don't even like gabagool.
I prefer a nice bibb lettuce.
-Julianne loves bibb lettuce.
I once saw her take a bite of a head of it like an apple.
-So what do you think? You think Julianne could ever go
for a sad schlub like me?
-Well, why don't you just ask her?
I heard everything, and, uh,
I'd be lying if -- if I said that
I haven't thought about you, too.
Why do you think that I went in that mirror store?
Because I wanted to watch you watching me.
I already have plenty of mirrors.
-I'm so happy for you.
And I'm saying that as your friend and as someone
who has "forbidden love" on their bingo card.
-Unfortunately, it -- it can never be
because I'm a prosecutor and you're --
-In waste management.
-So I guess, uh, we'll just have to admire each other from afar.
-Well, not too afar.
My orders are to keep following you.
So I guess I'll see you at your hip-hop class.
You girls are making real progress in there.
-Except for Beth. -Except for Beth, yeah.
-I think you did the right thing.
You don't want to be a mob wife anyway.
The jewelry looks so heavy.
-See, that's what makes this so hard.
I have the perfect bone structure to pull it off.
-[ Vocalizes ]
Man of the hour. Seven wins in a row.
You are on fire.
No offense, sir.
-I can't believe it.
Am I actually getting a compliment from Dan Fielding?
-Since you're modeling yourself after me,
I'm really sort of giving myself the compliment.
-Wyatt, your next clients are here.
-Ooh. -They're twins,
so see if you can get them in a hot tub.
-Is that on your bingo card?
-No, it's just a fantasy.
-I've already reviewed your file.
So, uh, Bryan, you -- -Oh, actually, I'm Ryan.
I'm not charged with anything. -Charged with anything.
He's only here for moral support.
-Moral support. He's the... -One on trial.
-So... -So...
-Oh, I'm not enjoying this.
-See, I'm the client, Bryan.
You can remember that because the "B" stands for "bad boy."
Sprinkle it. Thank you. -Mm-hmm.
-I'm just going to go with you have glasses, and he has --
-The better butt.
[ Laughs ]
-Anyway, uh, our best move is pleading temporary insanity.
-Mm-hmm. -You didn't steal that bus.
You thought you were in a real-life "Speed" situation.
-So I'm Keanu, but hotter. -But hotter.
-Mm.
-Have a seat.
-Wyatt, uh, a piece of advice from someone
who's done this for a very long time.
Temporary insanity never works.
-Maybe it's never worked for you,
but I just won seven in a row, so I don't need your help.
Uh, you just focus on getting fake better.
Mm?
-Okay, if that's how you feel.
Oh, and by the way, you can't pull off that jacket.
I'd really return it.
-You know, I've got this. You don't have to stay.
-Okay, well, just promise to come get me
if it looks like those twins are going to kiss.
-Another fantasy?
-No, it's on my bingo card. Sicko.
♪♪
-Hey, Julianne, you doing okay?
-Yeah, just disappointed.
I haven't liked a man this much in a while,
and now I see Carl everywhere I look.
-Well, he is six feet away.
-[ Sniffling ]
-And it's hard not to notice him with all the sad sniffling.
-It's not sad sniffling. It's scary sniffling.
I'm going to whack you.
-This is ridiculous. You clearly want to be together.
There has to be some way to make it work.
-Well, I suppose we could run away together.
Find a little town, open a chocolate shop,
and then burn it down for the insurance money.
-I bet that would smell amazing.
But I was thinking more, Carl quits the mob.
-I'd love to, but you can't quit the mob.
The HR department is just a box of bullets.
-I bet if you just tell your boss
how you felt, he'd understand.
Here. Why don't you practice with me?
-You? My boss is a big, scary guy.
Not for nothing, but you're a tiny skagootz.
That's a made-up word,
but you could tell it is like what you are.
-Carl, you little bitch. You got some freaking nerve.
So help me God, if I find out you got pinched,
I got half a mind to slit you from neck to nuts!
-That's not bad. -That's not bad.
-Maybe you should talk to my boss.
-Really? -Okay.
Oh, maybe I'll use my "neck to nuts" line.
I think that went very well.
-Oh, and, Carl, just think, if this works,
we could be as happy as,
well, the two of them.
-Is it weird I want to know what app they met on?
-Now, remember, you're insane. -Mm-hmm.
-So try some crazy eye twitch while you read your statement.
-Okay. Yeah.
This should be very easy to read.
No issues here.
Or you could read it,
and I could give you two big thumbs up.
-What's the problem? Can you not read that?
-Of course I can read it.
It's my brother who needs glasses.
I'm Bryan. I'm the naughty one.
-It's not Naughty Bryan. It's Bad Boy Bryan.
And Bad Boy Bryan would know that.
[ Gasps ]
You're just regular old Ryan, aren't you?
-What are you saying? That -- That --
That I switched places with my brother
so I could take the fall for him?
Why would I ever do that?
Unless I owed him because I slept with his wife.
-Oh, no.
I lost a defendant on my first day of being a lawyer.
-I bet you wish you had a twin who banged your wife
who could take your place right now.
-[ Whooshing ]
- Dan. -[ Gasps ]
-Dan. -Oh.
I-I'm in trouble. I may have lost the defendant.
I know I'm new at this, but that's bad, right?
-Oh, I'm sorry.
I thought you said you didn't need my help.
-Okay, I get it. I'm sorry for everything I said.
You were right.
-I love hearing when I'm right.
Come on. Tell me other things I love to hear.
-Uh, you're an amazing lawyer.
You're -- You're smart. You're -- You're stylish.
You look like Wolverine's dad.
-Oh, and would you say that, uh, I'm the cool one in the office?
I'm going to need words with that.
-Uh, what does it even matter?
I've screwed my career.
Just another drop of disappointment
in my bucket of failures.
-Good God. You know something?
You take all the fun out of tormenting someone.
Alright, fine. I-I will help you.
But as far as anyone is concerned,
you are my male nurse.
Come on. Yeah, that's right.
Step, step, ouch.
-Oh.
-Step. Step.
♪♪
-I have to say, when I heard a judge was interested
in meeting with me, I was intrigued.
-[ As Marlon Brando ] I asked that you come
on this night of the blood moon so that I may make a request.
-You want something from me,
I need something from you.
-Well, we can make some accommodations
vis-à-vis on account-a you needing something from me.
-Yeah, there's a guy I need to get rid of.
I feel bad making it, you know, permanent.
So maybe you put him away...
...the rest of his life.
-First of all,
I admire your decision to not murder this person.
I gotta be honest.
I also don't really know what vis-à-vis means.
-You know, when your friend whispers in your ear.
I know she's just going,
"Whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper."
-Well, since we're being honest, I'm not really stirring sauce.
It's paint. We should open a window.
-Oh, I think we're done here.
-No, no, wait. Don't go.
[ Normal voice ] Ow! Oh, Gurgs, turn on the light.
Ow. [ Groaning ]
You got to let Carl out of the mob.
-Carl Santini?
What a small world.
That's the guy I'm trying to get rid of.
-Oh, really? Well, you don't have to get rid of him.
-He wants to leave. -And he's in love.
-He is? Well, good for him. He's so shy.
He can leave anytime he wants.
-Thank you, Boss.
Just when I thought I was in, you pulled me back out.
-This is so sweet of you.
And, as a token of our appreciation,
here's a list of judges who take bribes.
-Nah, this one's on the house.
Uh, truth be told, I only hired Carl as a favor to my goomah.
If she ever asks, you really had to twist my arm.
-If it helps, you could break that lamp over your head
so it looks like I roughed you up.
-Oh.
That's very kind of you.
[ Inhales sharply, grunts ]
-You know, I'm just going to say it.
The mob -- not the worst.
-Guys, if you're looking for Bryan,
you're never going to find him.
Our mom used to call him the invisible twin.
And not just because he wasn't on the ultrasound.
-I think that he's still around here somewhere.
I do. Because you know what? They're -- They're close.
They have that, uh, what -- what'd you call it?
-Oh, uh, telepathic twin connection.
-Ah, that's it.
Like, when one twin feels pain, the other twin feels pain.
-Also works for pleasure.
That's how he found out I slept with his wife.
-Uh, gross.
So if I were to, say, stab you with a fork...
-Oh, look at that. Here's one right here.
-...the other twin would scream and reveal himself.
-You're not going to stab me. You're a lawyer.
-Not anymore. You screwed my whole future.
I have nothing to lose.
-Don't do it!
Damn it.
You didn't see me.
-Stop him!
-You're never going to catch him.
He's the fast one.
-I'm the invisible twin!
[ Grunts ]
-Dan, you just saved my career.
Ya know what, I gotta tell you,
that was some damn fine lying in there.
You're going to be a wonderful lawyer.
-Someday, but not anytime soon.
-I mean, listen, you don't become a master
of the legal universe overnight.
-[ Groans ] -Oh.
-You know what? Stop whining.
Here, put that on him.
-Hey, Fielding, I knew you were faking it.
-Ugh. [ Camera shutter clicks ]
-You're co-op president sends his regards.
-Hey. Hey. Hey, wait. You're the fast one. Get up.
I need you to catch that guy.
-Oh, no. We're losing him.
He's going to need mouth-to-mouth,
and I'm the only one who can do it.
-What?
-[ Gasps ] They're about to kiss.
Bingo!
-It's funny.