ZZ leans back in his chair, a smirk still plastered on his face. "Well, your honor, I've simply been telling the truth. Nikki Benz here has been making some...questionable decisions in her, shall we say, 'professional' life."
ZZ snorts. "Evidence? Ha! I don't need evidence. I have witnesses who will testify to Ms. Benz's...indiscretions." nikki benz zz courthouse
The judge bangs her gavel again, calling the courtroom to order. "That's enough. I want to see these witnesses, Mr. ZZ. And I want to see them now." ZZ leans back in his chair, a smirk
Nikki Benz shoots him a withering glance. "ZZ, you know why I'm here. You've been making some...unfounded claims about me, and I'm here to set the record straight." "Evidence
As they enter the courtroom, ZZ looks up from his seat, a sly grin spreading across his face. "Well, well, well. Look what we have here," he says, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "The infamous Nikki Benz, finally gracing us with her presence."