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 Phoenix is sitting at a table, surrounded by several binders full of papers, and an old-looking laptop in front of him. He's engaged in conversation with someone on an even older-looking cell phone.

"Sounds like it's almost finished, huh?" A pause. "Yeah, I'm filling out a selection of potentials jurors now." 

A sly smile. "Oh, I'm sure something will turn up."

Then, a genuine smile. "Yeah. You too."

He hangs up.

<i>It is pretty amazing how good the cell phone reception is here.</i>