HUTZ: And so, ladies and gentlemen of the jury, I rest my case. JUDGE: Hmm. Mr. Hutz, do you know you're not wearing any pants?
HUTZ: What? [ Screams ] I move for a bad court thingy.
JUDGE: You mean a mistrial?
HUTZ: Yeah. That's why you're the judge, and I'm the law-talkin' guy.
JUDGE: The lawyer.
JUDGE: The foreman will pass the verdict to the bailiff. This verdict is written on a cocktail napkin! And it still says "guilty." And "guilty" is spelled wrong!