Well, the warden there was like, super into animal therapy, so she hired the circus to come do an animal show for the prisoners once a month. So I'd always do all the stage setup in the courtyard and everything.

And, uh... w-well, I didn't actually do anything bad, and they let me go eventually after Mr. Edgeworth proved who the real killer was! But, um, I had gotten arrested 'cause they thought I murdered someone. M-my best friend.