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Best
Lawyer Money Can Buy
by Night Watchman
December 17, 2007
"Good morning, Baldwin and Blair, attorneys at law.
How may I direct your call?"
"Michael Baldwin, please."
"I'm sorry sir,. Mr. Baldwin is out of the office."
"When do you expect him?"
"I don't, sir. He hasn't been here in months."
"Okay, connect me with Ms. Blair."
"I'm sorry, sir. Ms. Blair hasn't been here in
years."
"Let me speak with your next best criminal lawyer
then."
"Oh, I'm sorry. We don't handle criminal cases."
"But I saw on the TV..."
"Mr. Baldwin representing Senator Abbott?"
"Yeah! Wasn't that a criminal case?"
"No, sir. It was, well, I don't know what it was,
but it wasn't criminal."
"Then, what type of law does your firm practice?"
"Sir, Mr. Baldwin doesn't, as you say, practice.
He's a skilled lawyer."
"Next thing you'll be telling me he's the best in
Genoa City."
"Isn't that why you called?"
"Lady, I'm kinda in a rush here. I'll talk to
anyone."
"I'm sorry, could you hold the line please?"
<Insert seven minutes of the Muzak version of
Forever>
"Thank you for holding. How may I direct your call?"
"Hey! You were going to connect me with a lawyer!"
"Sir, you said you'd talk with anyone. Talk to me,
but make it fast."
"I need a lawyer!"
"Sir, there are no lawyers here."
"You mean they're all out?"
"I mean Mr. Baldwin and Ms. Blair are the only
lawyers we have. That's why I answer the phone
Baldwin & Blair."
"I thought you said Ms. Blair doesn't work there."
"No, sir. I said she hasn't been here in years."
"Could you recommend a good lawyer I can call."
"Sir, Mr. Baldwin is a good lawyer."
"But. You said he's not a criminal lawyer and he's
not there!"
"Yes, that's right."
"I need a lawyer to represent me in a criminal
case!"
"If I may be blunt, I'm afraid you are SOL. There
are no criminal defense lawyers in Genoa City."
"But. But. What do people charged with crimes do?"
"They hire Mr. Baldwin."
"But. But."
"I assure you sir, he's as good as they say. I can
read you the names of his most satisfied clients.
Kevin Fisher, Phyllis Summers, Phyllis Abbott,
Phyllis Newman..."
"Aren't those people related to him?"
"What difference does that make? Mr. Baldwin got
them off. Amber Moore, and oh, I see he just took
the Hawkes case."
"The crazy who tried to kill his brother?"
"Sir, everyone is entitled to the best defense money
can buy."
"Jana Hawkes has money?"
"Daniel Romalotti. Jack... Sir? Hello? Hello?"
Michael Baldwin: Hero Of
Justice!
September 26, 2007
by Judi Gamin
To say Michael Baldwin is
not to be admired and commended for his elusiveness within the law is an
understatement. Somehow, he has managed to not only remain and retain his
advocacy of Defense for Genoa City, despite all the dastardly deeds he has
committed in the past, but become the Hero of Justice to its citizens.
Like a slippery eel, he has slithered his way throughout the city and into
and out of Sin City citizens lives', but in the process, left them
speechless, and amazed with the strategy he employed, and the swiftness he
solved cases.
I remember way back, when he was found guilty for the sexual harassment of
Christine "Bug" Williams which got him a prison sentence and disbarred.
But Michael being the tenacious, gregarious individual that he is soon
wangled himself out of prison and into her life. First, as her lover, then
as her fiancé while diligently manipulating her into restoring his license
with the Bar Assn. Doesn't matter which event came first; the fact of the
matter is, it happened.
And if that weren't enough, he managed to worm himself into being "Bug's"
partner in law which soon became Michael Baldwin, Esq., Defense Attorney.
Now it seems he is specializing in Criminal Law - all without an office to
work from.. But while his underhanded shenanigans not only continue, but
continue to escalate, he still manages to balance the scales between
justice and criminality in his own life. He still maintains harmony and
peace within his married life.
It has been a long slow steady trip for Michael since his "divorce" from
the "Bug". Somewhere along the way, he has not only managed to branch out
with his practice but become the savior to all men legally.
Somehow along the way, he managed to snag wealthy retail heiress, Lauren
Fenmore to become his wife. And somehow he has managed to have a child
with this woman despite his busy schedule of defending wayward Genoa City
Citizens. But lest us not forget, that it was his affair with Phyllis that
sizzled, then fizzled to become a lasting friendship who then introduced
him to Lauren. And like Sharon Abbott, Phyllis Newman has also held open
house between her legs.
No matter how serious or minuscule the crime, he takes the case and
handles it to the best of his ability, not necessarily in the best
interests of his client. But even so, no matter how honest or corrupt he
is, he always, yes, always, manages to keep them out of jail - until
Phyllis. Phyllis's case sticks in his throat like a craw. Perhaps because
she was so very much involved with him and his family, he wasn't able to
be objective enough to resolve this case in a manner to which Phyllis
would serve only probation. But, with Michael, this case has challenged
him to play his legal hand to the limit. And he will for sure. He will
file his appeal, and he will get her out - hopefully before the "Beast "
Newman gets Phyllis to rat on Jack, thereby turning the key to open the
cell door.
Countless times has he not only been the sleuth for Victor Newman, but
also his front man, and his defender. Shouldn't the "Beast" (not Nick's
intervention) come to Michael's aid with no strings attached to open that
door to freedom if he has the power? In fact, there isn't a citizen in
Genoa City Michael has not either befriended or defended at one time or
another.
Like fine wine, he has not only mellowed but aged well. Case in point, his
latest case involving the Dorks of Doom.
How he managed to find time to spend on his strategy for defense, prepare
his briefs, deal with his wacky screwball of a mother, and still manage to
be an upstanding husband and father, not to mention Jana's problems, is
beyond all of us at Genoa City. All without one single hint of burnout or
a breakdown from stress. Truly, he has earned his title as Hero of
Justice! Now all he needs is a red cape!
Tempting
the Hand of Fate
February 6, 2007
by Brent Kellogg
Are you
waiting for the cops to tell Nick Newman and Michael Baldwin that they,
the cops, will handle the capture of Sheila Carter and for the boys to sit
tight, as they, the professionals don't want ordinary citizens taking the
law into their own hands?
Assuming that by now local law enforcement has
turned a federal case that kidnapping is over to the FBI, or at least the
Wisconsin Bureau of Investigation, would Baldwin and Newman not heed such
instructions from the Feds if for no other reason than that each time
they've taken things upon themselves they've made a mess more stinky than
the ones babies Newman and Baldwin have made in their diapers?
You might think so were it not for the fact that Newman and Baldwin don't
consider themselves ordinary. Newman gets this from his father, the great
Victor Newman. Within minutes of the kidnapping, Victor was bitching; the
search for Carter wasn't moving fast enough. On the phone barking
inexplicable orders, it was theorized he might be ordering a fleet of
Newman helicopters into the air as he'd done during the African search for
Malfunction Winters years ago. As a favor to his daughter, money was no
object. A small army searched high and low for Winters without success.
On November 29, 2004, Winters wandered into Genoa City under his own power
to announce that for three years he'd been drifting around Africa, selling
coconuts and bananas to the tourists, and thinking about opening his very
own bandana head shop. Saving every dime for the return passage to
America, Winters couldn't afford a long-distance phone call home. He knew
nothing of New Age communication devices, or email, or letters, or how to
write if he could have borrowed a pen and paper and a postage stamp. He
had no apparent interest in informing his sick with worry family that he
was still alive including a small kid named Nate who had held out hope
that his "dad" was alive.
Even when Winters finally got around to remembering Nate Hastings and
former wife Olivia, he didn't bother calling them in London where they'd
moved since Olivia had given up on making a love connection and finding a
role model for her son. Said to have been informed of Malfunction's
miraculous return, Olivia couldn't have cared less. She, nor Nate, made
any effort to come home.
It's important to recall the expense spent on finding Winters because once
again the focus is on family. Without actually hearing them wail, we know
Nick and Michael will fuss and sputter about the importance of saving
their families. They will take it upon themselves to find their precious
babies and Victor will hack that he'll do whatever it takes as he swears
no expense will be spared. As they've always done, when the families have
been reunited, they will pat themselves on the back and say how great they
are and that they won't ever let anything like what has happened to them
happen again.
Only it will, and they will, and we're already seeing it will because they
never learn. Take what happened today.
Lauren Baldwin was bawling again about possibly losing her baby for good.
Quite a different story now, isn't it? Seems like only yesterday Lauren
was gloating; telling Sheila to go die. If Lauren had listened to the
boobs - her husband and the clueless PI - Sheila wouldn't right now be
holding her baby hostage.
Michael Baldwin was whimpering again too. If he'd called the cops in the
first place Sheila wouldn't, well, you know. But don't worry. Michael is
sure Fen-Fen will come back to them. God forbid that stupidity should come
with a price and these nitwits should live out their remaining days
without Fen-Fen as a constant reminder never to tempt the hand of fate.
For a more detailed report, hold your nose and
go here as we dive into the swill.
Dirty
Lawyer Worries About License
January 9, 2007
by Brent Kellogg
It would take
the legs of a centipede on which to count all the times Michael Baldwin
has said how worried he is that he might lose his license to practice law.
And by his actions it's obvious Baldwin has yet to learn how the law
works. Adding to the total, Baldwin told Paul 'Clueless' Williams this
week that should word get out that he's participating in a kidnapping he
could lose his license.
So why does Baldwin keep breaking the law if he's so concerned? You know
why. He's got to protect his precious family or his sorry ass. Committing
crimes is the only way he knows.
Not sure that seeing Sheila Carter in a cage as he did and having spoke
with her, Baldwin said he returned to the abandoned mine shaft on Tuesday
to make sure he wasn't hallucinating. Grumpy, Williams was there too and
hearing Baldwin whine about his license, Williams said it's Baldwin's
fault for having followed him and stumbling upon a woman being held
against her will. Perhaps it was a reading of the tarot cards that made
Baldwin say that if he could find the hideout, others could too, although
the others probably won't have to bug Williams's ride or follow him from
the Little Shop of Horrors to do so.
Baldwin's worry was short lived. Returning to town he dropped by the
Jitter Joint where the real Phyllis Newman, not to be confused with her
Sheila look-alike, just happened to be waiting. She told of having visited
earlier with Baldwin's wife and having again cancelled a doctor's
appointment as if it mattered as appointments in Genoa City aren't really
necessary.
Concerned that his wife hasn't much interest in getting out of the condom
they live in, Baldwin said it's because Lauren Baldwin is a new mother and
as such dismissed Newman's prognosis that the little woman is suffering
from postpartum depression. Still, he agreed Lauren needs help and thus
returned to the condom to tell her of their intent to save her and that
they had told her doctor. Propping Lauren up, the do-gooders moved her
closer to the door when she began hyperventilating and broke down.
Nevertheless, Lauren snapped out of it, was taken to see her doctor where
she was told that she's having panic attacks and to take medication to
correct the problem. Worried that her near lifeless baby will stop sucking
her nipples as a result of the medication, and that there is nothing to
fear but fear itself, Lauren thanked Phyllis for being there for her.
Meanwhile, back at the mine shaft, Williams was playing the happy to be of
service landlord agreeing to obtain reading material for his victim and
when She/Phyllis broke a lamp that came with her furnished cage, rushed
out and got her a new one even though while he was cleaning up the mess
she kicked him in the head.
Like it has been said many times, and as we've now seen, Williams could
get kicked in the head over and over and he still wouldn't learn. Yet this
is the bumbling fool the elite first turn to when they need someone
investigated.
Justifiable Homicide
January 2, 2007
by Brent Kellogg
Just when you
may have been thinking it's about time Michael Baldwin pulled his head out
of his ass and got around to asking Will Bardwell why his client is under
arrest for Carmen Mesta's murder when so many other suspects seem more
likely to have killed her and yet they aren't under arrest, Baldwin asked
just that question today.
And then he went and did something beyond credibility. Baldwin and his
gangster-like brother, Kevin Fisher, bugged Paul William's pumpkin. I
mean, his chariot or whatever it is Williams drives.
Good God!
It's one thing had Baldwin, a member of the Bar, had a sleazy friend he
could pay to arrange that, but to ask his flunky brother to help commit
what could be considered an invasion of privacy knowing Kevin's criminal
past, is, for lack of a better word, insane.
It's almost as insane as Bardwell telling Jack Abbott today that while his
DNA was found on Mesta's earring he doesn't intend to arrest Abbott and in
fact thanked him for cooperating with the investigation!
All Abbott had to say was that he recalled Meata having worn the earrings,
one found on her dead body, a lot and that he had no idea why his DNA was
found on the one found weeks later in a parking garage. Abbott added that
he had nothing to do with the murder and Bardwell thanked him for being so
nice?
Didn't prime suspect Devon Hamilton have a similar excuse? Why is the
black man arrested and the white man not? Could it be Bardwell is a
racist? It's looking that way more each day especially since Bardwell
reiterated that Hamilton remains his prime suspect.
And what was Abbott's lame statement, that Mesta's reputation has been
tarnished since her death, have to do with anything? If it has, why should
Mesta care? She's dead!
While Baldwin done good by pointing out the obvious flaw in this case, he
remains a mere ambulance chaser in that he put his own interests first
when he should have long ago gone straight to a judge to demand changed
against his client be dismissed. Adding insult to injury, and if the
Winters family had a brain between them they'd drop Baldwin like a bad
habit, Baldwin told Bardwell that when it comes out that Hamilton didn't
kill Mesta, he, Bardwell, will feel bad.
Here's a newsflash and another example of why Baldwin should never been
given a license to practice law. District attorneys, or whatever the hell
Bardwell claims to be, don't give a crap. It's no sweat off Bardwell's ass
if Hamilton and his family have been agonizing and spending money to
defend themselves for something they didn't do.
Consequently, Baldwin's intentions, that he's trying to nail
Williams, are good, but shouldn't that be left up to the cops? Why is it in this
city that everyone but the police are the ones actually working to solve
crimes?
To that end, crazy Lauren Baldwin, her baby bawling it's head off and she
with it, has taken it upon herself to pump Williams for information
pertaining to what he knows - about something. She and hubby aren't sure,
just that they thought it strange that Williams would take himself off the
Hamilton investigation. Did it ever occur to the Baldwin's that maybe
Williams has a conflict of interest and said as much when he removed
himself?
And again, if Baldwin has suspicions, it's not his job, or his brother's,
to spy on Williams. What happened to all that worry Baldwin had about
losing his license for unethical behavior? Why not hire a real PI to get
the goods on Williams? Oh, that's right. There are only two PIs in Genoa
City.
In all my frustration, I must have missed the point of not only Fisher
bugging Williams vehicle, but Baldwin having to put a bug on Paul's ride
too. Wasn't one enough? Is this bugging supposed to impress people like
something from an episode of the A-Team?
But getting back to the bawling Lauren. Her ability to bounce in and out
of depression makes you almost want to see Sheila Carter kill the bitch.
Lauren's history - of porking Williams and Brad Carlton when she was
married to, and estranged from, and couldn't make up her mind as to which
man she wanted - alone is enough to justify her death. |
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