Call Me Juror #3

Well, it's nearly official. I was seated on the jury in spot #3. Unless I make some awful racist comment or fake Tourette's, I'm probably doomed to serve on this trial.
I hope there's an exciting "reveal" as the trial draws to a close--some Raymond Burr-esque dramatic flourish with the D.A. pointing a finger and shouting, "It was Professor Plum in the library with the candlestick!!"
I can't wait.
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Beverly Sutphin: You can't wear white after Labor Day!
Juror #8: That's not true anymore.
Beverly Sutphin: Yes it is! Didn't your mother tell you?
[She whacks her in the face with the phone]
Juror #8: No! Please! Fashion has changed!
Beverly Sutphin: No... it hasn't.
I can't wait to hear all about it.