Flynn Clinton, Esquire sprints out of his commercial dimension to inside the room Graves is inside of. He's brought his own folding table, which he takes a few minutes to extend the legs of and rest it flat.

He then pulls up a lawn chair.

"Your Honor, permission to approach the bench with opposing counsel, so we might review this purported evidence?" Clinton asks the wall, which Graves is treating like the judge. He bows to the wall, to demonstrate that the wall is the alpha here.