[MANFRED VON KARMA, spoken]

Hmph. That is quite a coincidence, but hardly conclusive

[THE JUDGE, spoken]

Indeed. Mr. Wright, it appears you lack definitive evidence to link this man to the DL-6 case

[PHOENIX WRIGHT, spoken]

What? No! We’re so close! It can’t end here

[MAYA FEY, spoken]

There’s gotta be something else we can use… Argh! What are we forgetting?

[POLLY, spoken]

*squawk* Don’t forget DL-6!

[The CROWD erupts into chaos, before a silence suddenly falls:]

[YANNI YOGI, AKA THE CARETAKER, spoken]

Enough. I’m done with this. All of it. My name is Yanni Yogi. And I killed Marvin Grossberg. All those years ago, in that elevator… I was innocent, I swear! But no one, not evеn Grossberg believеd me. He claimed I had suffered brain damage! He won the case… but I lost everything. So when a package arrived, with a gun, and instructions on how to take my revenge on the two men who ruined my life… I didn’t care who sent it! I followed orders happily

[sung]

For my pasta shop, my will to live it drained

Pasta shop, leaving nothing to remain

I'm leaving nothing to remain

Yesterday burns clearly

Fifteen years I can't forget

[spoken]

Polly, forgive me…

[sung]

Yet with all I've lost it's just as well

[spoken]

Farewell, pasta shop

[sung]

I would rather be in hell

[spoken]

I have no regrets