"Were these magic grits? I mean, did you buy them from the same guy who sold Jack his beanstalk beans?"
- Cross-examination of eyewitness by Vincent Gambini.
When the film "My Cousin Vinny" - a comedic movie portrayal of a murder trial - first aired two decades ago, it became, for many Americans, an unintended source of insight into criminal justice in Alabama. While it actually was hailed by some lawyers...
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