[He squints at his papers once again, and once he sees the part hand-written in crayon his face is one that has seen the weariness of the world, and absolutely hates all of it.]
Nngh... I didn't sign up for this. [Edgeworth takes his brochure and crumples it up in his hands.] What kind of farce is this, Wright?
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[He squints at his papers once again, and once he sees the part hand-written in crayon his face is one that has seen the weariness of the world, and absolutely hates all of it.]
Nngh... I didn't sign up for this. [Edgeworth takes his brochure and crumples it up in his hands.] What kind of farce is this, Wright?