At Pearson Hardman, everyone scrambled to dig up as much information as they could. So far, it didn’t seem like there was a strong foundation to the case, they were afraid to name names and to commit to their position. The petition was vague and lacking in details, so much so that Harvey thought that they could have it dismissed within the next few weeks and proceed with the IPO as planned.“This is Harvey Specter for Peter Falken,” Harvey said holding his phone by his ear.
“What can I do for you Mr. Specter?” Falken asked.
“Well! For starters admit that you perjured yourself, because a lawyer would advice you not to talk to opposing party if you had one, but you don’t. The company which paid you to do whatever you did probably has a lawyer and they would drop you in a heartbeat if it cleared their name” He said cockily.
There was no answer at the other end of the line.
“You see I looked into you, you’re a disgruntled ex-employee now working as a sales rep at a pharmaceutical company because you couldn’t find another job as an engineer after GE fired you. So you got mad, created this bogus case and now you’re going to prison for the falsification of a legal document. But I’m a nice guy so here’s the deal! I’m giving you two choices, 1. sing or 2. pack your bags for prison.” Harvey said in a rational manner.
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