Sandbrook doesn’t make me vulnerable. It makes me the best man for the job.
Murder gnaws at the soul. Whoever did it will reveal themselves, sooner or later. No killer behaves normally over time.
It’s always easy to recognise mistakes in hindsight. Much harder to fix them now.
No, totally untrue. You’ve got no evidence for this. I am not the guilty one here. I am not!
I’ll do everything I can to secure a conviction but it’s not just down to me. It’s on everyone in this room. Everyone in this town.
I don’t see the nobility in this job. I see a loaded, lopsided game, full of people justifying their cynicism as a higher calling. It’s street-fighting in wigs, that’s all.