A HOLDING CELL
Jack lies on the rock hard bed. He groans. He goes over to the vomit blood-stained wash basin, sticks his head in it and wretches. He peers into the broken mirror. He sees an unshaven stranger with dark shadows under sunken eyes, a pale complexion and drawn cheeks. He realizes the stranger is him. He takes down his crumpled, ripped, urine-soaked jeans. He sits on the gruesome ingrained greeny brown toilet bowl. He tries to remember where he was on New Years Eve and what he got up to.

A comedy courtroom drama where a revelation creates a life changing twist no one saw coming.