What on Earth is
she doing here?
Charlotte Richards, the defense
attorney we saved, remember?
She must be back here
defending some scumbag.
But, why are they
all being so chummy?
Well, she used to be
a cop and, oh yeah,
because she's a knockout.
Personally, I'm surprised
that you haven't--
Pardon me, pardon
me, excuse us.
Charlotte, hello.
Do you mind if we
have a quick word?
What are you
doing here, mother?
I thought we agreed
to do something
constructive with your
time, like mall walking
or a studio tour, perhaps.
But-- how did you even
find your way here?
Well, it wasn't difficult. I
simply smiled at a male human
and asked him to take me.
Need I remind you
that Charlotte Richards
has a husband out
there who's wondering
where she popped off to.
And you have a son who wants
to take you back to hell,
so drawing attention to yourself
in a police station in this
little get up, not a good idea.
But I had to see it for myself.
My boy?
Working, toiling?
Amidst humanity's muck!
Well, I hope it's everything
you've imagined and more.
Now go see Cabaret.
I'm sure you'll
find it riveting.
