“Julian, do something!

Call a lawyer!

Call somebody!” “A lawyer,” Arthur observed dryly, “is going to tell him he has no standing here, which he does not.” He closed his portfolio with a soft, final snap.

“And frankly, if I were in Mr.

Julian’s position, I would spend far less energy worrying about where to sleep tonight, and considerably more preparing for the formal criminal complaint that my office will be filing tomorrow morning at eight o’clock sharp with the Travis County District Attorney.

Elder financial exploitation.