[They'll all miss much more than a simple show if they were cooped up here. A non-human watching a soap opera when she's not thinking of murder? Yup, a regular day in Cerealia. Typical. He's not going to question it.

Edgeworth points up to the window again.]

You can climb onto the table to reach the window and slip through it; someone has already broken the lock. [Thanks, Oz.] If you still can't reach it, I can help you. [Hopefully she doesn't mind clambering onto his back. He's certain he can take her weight for a time.]