"Hank, I suspect when we know all the facts in the case the best that can be done for the boy is for him to plead guilty. Now, isn't it better for us to stand up with him in court that to have him fall into the wrong hands?"
A smile spread slowly across Henry's face. "I see what you mean Mr. Finch"
"Well, I don't," said Jean Louise. "What wrong hands?" Atticus turned to her. "Scout, you probably don't know it, but the NAACP-paid lawyers are standing around like buzzards down here waiting for things like this to happen--"