Nikki Benz: Zz Courthouse

ZZ snorts. "Evidence? Ha! I don't need evidence. I have witnesses who will testify to Ms. Benz's...indiscretions."

The courtroom erupts into chaos as Nikki Benz's lawyer stands up, shouting, "Objection, your honor! That's hearsay!" nikki benz zz courthouse

ZZ leans back in his chair, a smirk still plastered on his face. "Well, your honor, I've simply been telling the truth. Nikki Benz here has been making some...questionable decisions in her, shall we say, 'professional' life." ZZ snorts

As they enter the courtroom, ZZ looks up from his seat, a sly grin spreading across his face. "Well, well, well. Look what we have here," he says, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "The infamous Nikki Benz, finally gracing us with her presence." I don't need evidence

The judge raises an eyebrow. "I'm not sure that's possible, Ms. Benz. But I will say this: Mr. ZZ, you'd better be prepared to back up those claims with evidence. Otherwise, you'll be facing some serious consequences for defamation."

Nikki Benz shoots him a withering glance. "ZZ, you know why I'm here. You've been making some...unfounded claims about me, and I'm here to set the record straight."

The judge bangs her gavel again, calling the courtroom to order. "That's enough. I want to see these witnesses, Mr. ZZ. And I want to see them now."