I’m reminded of a scene in the now very old (1992) movie “My Cousin Vinny” when an aggravated Joe Pesci says to Marisa Tomei, “I swear to God, I do not need this right now, okay? I’ve got a judge that’s just aching to throw me in jail. An idiot who wants to fight me for two hundred dollars. Slaughtered pigs. Giant loud whistles. I ain’t slept in five days. I got no money, a dress code problem, AND a little murder case which, in the balance, holds the lives of two innocent kids.
