NORTH PAW • 1928 • CASE TWO
It was meant to be juice.
Now it’s a charge sheet.
Two crates of carrot juice.
Six crates of whiskey.
And a signature Al doesn’t deny.
Prohibition is the law of the town.
Someone runs the business. Someone else takes the fall.
Guess who got the cell.
WHO’S FRAMING ME?CASE NO. 002 / NORTH PAW
Juice on Trial
GOOD SUIT. BAD PAPERWORK.