SCENE: The Death Star orbits over Downtown Houston. [Interior] A galactic conference room for a Tuesday Show & Tell Meeting. EMPRESS OGG sits at the head of the table, as the rest of her Imperial Officers sit to the sides.
EMPRESS OGG: Tell me, Vice Admiral Berg, where do we stand on our budget?
VICE ADMIRAL BERG: Well, Empress, after farming out the Goforth case, we took another big hit on the budget. With that and the Irsan case in Planet 184, we've had to outsource two death capitals. There's a possibility that the tab on the two cases could reach well over a million dollars.
EMPRESS OGG: A million?! Mother of Yoda!!
VICE ADMIRAL BERG: Yes, the numbers are concerning. We may need to downsize your Imperial Guard.
EMPRESS OGG: By how many?
VICE ADMIRAL BERG: Well, um, like all of them?
EMPRESS OGG: Unacceptable. There must be another option.
CORPORAL LEITNER: We could stop recusing ourselves off of death capital cases.
EMPRESS OGG: That would cause a disturbance in the Soros.
CORPORAL LEITNER: You mean the Force?
EMPRESS OGG: No, I mean Soros. George Soros. Guy gave me a TON of money! What we need is a good, high profile case, that I, the Imperial Empress Attorney can personally try, so that the good people of Houston will know that sometimes we keep cases.
LIEUTENANT MITCHAM: Well, we do actually have a case you might like. I see that beloved Houston Rockets point guard, James Harden, was robbed at the Toyota Center.
EMPRESS OGG: Hot damn! I'm all over it. Call Jar Jar in here for a press conference. Do we have a suspect?
LIEUTENANT MITCHAM: Um, looks like the suspect is J.J. Watt.
EMPRESS OGG: Nope. Get me my "Recusal" stamp.
CORPORAL LEITNER: What are the grounds for recusal?
EMPRESS OGG: My cousin's neighbor met J.J. once. Got to avoid that appearance of impropriety, ya know. No special treatment around this place. No sirree, Bob.
VICE ADMIRAL BERG: On to the next order of business . . .
EMPRESS OGG: Yes, I'd like for you all to extend a warm Oggnacious welcome to our newest employee, community liason, David Temple.
LIEUTENANT MITCHAM: Uh, THE David Temple?
DAVID TEMPLE: Howdy, y'all.
EMPRESS OGG: David comes highly recommended by Jabba Denholm and Boba Clappart.
LIEUTENANT MITCHAM: Doesn't he still have murder charges pending?
EMPRESS OGG: For just a little bit longer.
LIEUTENANT MITCHAM: So, are we recusing the Office now?
EMPRESS OGG: No. Why do you ask?
VICE ADMIRAL BERG: So, on another topic, apparently we've made Viceroy Kubosh angry over this whole Murder for Hire case where the newspaper revealed he was our Informant.
EMPRESS OGG: How did the newspaper know? Tom, I thought we agreed you weren't to speak to the Press again after the whole Buzbee Debacle.
VICE ADMIRAL BERG: It wasn't me, this time.
EMPRESS OGG: Then what happened?
LIEUTENANT MITCHAM: Kubosh's name was in the Probable Cause warrant for the arrest.
EMPRESS OGG: Why was his name put in the warrant?
JABBA DENHOLM: No way around it. Gotta put that confidential informant's name in the old warrant-roosky. Says right there in Penal Code section something or other.
LIEUTENANT MITCHAM: Actually, you never put a confidential informant's name in a warrant. That's why they are called "confidential."
JABBA DENHOLM: Wrong.
LIEUTENANT MITCHAM: We draft narcotics warrants all the time where we protect confidential informant names. It is standard practice.
JABBA DENHOLM: Agree to disagree. Hey, Jimbo, are you going to finish that breakfast taco?
CORPORAL LEITNER tries to protect the remains of his breakfast taco, only to have DAVID TEMPLE snatch it out of his hand and give it to JABBA.
JABBA DENHOLM: Thanks, buddy.
TEMPLE: I owe you huge, bro.
JABBA and TEMPLE high five.
EMPRESS OGG: From now on, no more putting confidential informants' names in warrants so the press can read them. I'm very disappointed in you, Denholm. Corporal Leitner, write up a memo detailing Jabba's transgressions and put it in his file.
JABBA DENHOLM: Oh come on! How was I supposed to know this?
LIEUTENANT MITCHAM: Are you sure that you're a lawyer?
JABBA DENHOLM: Screw you, C3P0.
CAPTAIN KING: Don't worry, Jabba. I'll re-write the memo and tone it down so much that it won't even seem like a complaint was ever even filed.
JABBA DENHOLM: Thanks, Vivian.
EMPRESS OGG: Okay, good meeting everyone. We are adjourned. And remember, what do we say if anyone ever asks us about what we talk about here?
STAFF (IN UNISON): We plead the Fifth!
EMPRESS OGG: Excellent. Dismissed.
CORPORAL LEITNER: Sigh. This is just like the Lykos Death Star.