Without a Doubt

by Marcia Clark

CAR TAPE. October 2, 1994. Everything’s coming back to him. He’s got her blood on his socks in the bedroom. We’ve got her blood and Ron’s blood in his Bronco. We’ve got her blood and Ron’s on that glove at Rockingham, and maybe Simpson’s blood too. After we finish the testing we’ll know more. Now it seems we’ve even pinned down the shoe print to a style of Bruno Magli shoe. . . . The same size as the defendant’s shoe! I mean, it’s just unbelievable! The defense is gonna come up with their space invader theories. It’s gonna be like something out of the National Enquirer. You know, police bungled and fumbled and goofed everything up. And so, right, that’s how the evidence all came back to him. If it’s a frame-up, why frame him, of all people? Couldn’t you think of somebody less likable to frame? I mean, who wants to try a case against Yogi Bear? You shoulda tried this case in Santa Monica. Gimme a break.