Legal Joke Lover Mugs

'Loose mortar, no warning signs - Mr Dumpty, you are a victim of gross negligence.'

Hey get this - Ralph here was a lawyer!

'Whe they said 'God is my Judge', I didn't realize He was a real attorney.'

'Couldn't Peter claim Mr. McGregor's garden was an 'attractive nuisance?'

'I had my attorney draw this up. It states that if I choose to rise, I don't necessarily have to shine.'

Too Many Lawyers Spoil the Broth

"As the executor for your mother's estate, let me say that she loved each of you, but she also loved Las Vegas."

Barristers

"Great news, Mr. Corrigan. That large, life-threatening lump we removed from your back turned out to be your lawyer."

Just our luck...old school crime translation classes!

"He belongs to a lawyer."

"Recess is over, Your Honor."

"Does it hurt when my attorney does this?"

"We're in luck, not a word about retrospectivity."

'Furthermore, had a handrail been fitted to the wall , my client would not be sitting here now.'

'I didn't know it was a one-trip salad bar!'

'Ignorance of the law is no excuse, dummy!'

Baby's first words.

Viking in the dock: His barrister says: 'Your honour, my client was simply expanding his business interests. We object to the use of the word 'pillaging'.'

'Let's agree to disagree.'

'Judge Mental.'

"I'll convert. What does the attorney general recommend?"

"Objections overruled...I also think the defendent looks extremly dodgy"

"From here on out it's term and conditions."

"Your Honor, I wish to introduce as Exhibit A this bullet with the victim's name on it."

"Yeah, I'm out on bail: The judge laughed when he said I was not a flight risk..."

Judge chasing fly with gavel.

John McWit, Divorce Lawyer & Celibate,

Hermes, Process Server Of The Gods

"My wife, my best friend and our prenup!"

"I'm thinking of suing your cafe. I just got a $2,000 dental bill. You should be paying for it." "I'm in here every day and I always order your sugary scones and your sugar-filled lattes." "That's why I had twelve cavities!" "I'll settle out of court for a scone and a latte." "No deal."

“This daily metamorphosis never fails to amaze me. Around the house, I’m a perfect idiot. I come to court, futon a black robe, and, by God, I’m it!”

Solicitor tells cats: 'It's unorthodox, I know, but old Mrs Featherstone has left her entire estate to her immediate family.'

Night of the living will

"It's clear from the replay that it was a leading question."