Phoenix: *rushes into the elevator when it opens and bangs on the “close doors” button, beginning to jump up and down, doing the pee-pee dance, clutching at his crotch, bouncing up and down as the doors close*
Edgeworth: *sighs tiredly* Why did we get him out…
Mia: I don’t know. *folds her arms* But it was a challenge, let me tell you. Riots, looting, anarchy. Without government, the first things people did were break into stores and steal things. Downtown Los Angeles looked like something out of a horror movie when we left. Buildings and cars were on fire, people were killing each other in the streets. It was the apocalypse.