You were in the custody of the DEA waiting for your lawyer. This wasn’t your first time getting caught for distributing meth and certainly wouldn’t be your last. You’d be right back on the streets distributing for Jesse and Mr. White just as soon as you were out. Suddenly the door opened and a man you recognized walked right in. You had seen him in commercials before on TV but now he was here in the flesh representing you. “There you are! What’s with the face? You want a different lawyer?”