Quoted By:
Raquel chuckled at Reina's attempt to control the narrative:
>You swore to a god you don't believe in.
>Don't try to talk your way out of this. You showed your true nature.
>And of course everyone who is not Christian would immediately be guilty. Pick up the Coran, the Torah, or whatever book you hold close to your Corazon.
>You swore an oath over a higher power you hold no loyalty to.
Jefa shrugged her shoulders. She didn't know at all what Reina was talking about. The law in Spaghetti Town and the Kingdom followed a different algorithm. The United States Law was not relevant here:
>And who is Thomas Jefferson? The commissioner before Senior Dawg?
>I've never heard of him. You are the one talking in riddles.
>How is a random chico relevant?
>I have no further questions. You dug your own grave there. Go back to your chair puta.
>I've demonstrated everything I wanted to prove and you didn't debunk a single one of my claims.
>Judge Addams. How much will it be?
Both Raquel and Reina had their eyes fixed on Miss USA:
>Will she owe me ninety-two milly or a hundred milly?
>What's the verdict?
