Mayor: “Hello.”
Contractor: “Any more thought on that permit, Sir? Driving near “Pat’s Cheesesteak”. Any foot-long one for you?”
Mayor: “Sure, load-up with onions, hot peppers and ketchup.”
Prosecutor stopped the recorder: “Cheesesteak coded for cash, others for watch, jewelry, and football-tickets.”
Defense lawyer jumped: “Objections! Mayor just liked city’s famous cheesesteak.”
Prosecutor turned on the projector: the contractor was seen emptying out his briefcase all those items on mayor’s desk around noon, same day.