I'd love to be a fly on the courtroom wall when the Devlin case ("The Conspirators") goes to trial. I can just imagine the backstabbing and emotional testimony we'd get from Poet Joe, George ("you've got such an executive flair about you") O'Connell, Kate ("the majesty of Queens") O'Connell and young Kerry ("late of the Emerald Isle") Malone as they take the stand, trying to protect and sell out all at the same time. If Joe doesn't have a drink screwed into his fist, he might be able to keep his wits about him.