Kroungold snapped his head in Vandivoort's direction. I looked at Vandivoort, dead-on. The pot is yours if you can call me a liar to my face. In open court on the record. Vandivoort looked at Judge Kroungold, then at me, and back again.
Biology is destiny.
It's in the cards. Wait a minute, I'm not done with you, Ms. Morrone. Judge Kroungold scowled at Vandivoort. Mr. Vandivoort, take your seat. Not according to Hoyle, surely.