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Title: How Long Did You Think You Could Keep This Up (Before I Found Out)?
Author: Elrhiarhodan
Rating: G
Fandom: White Collar
Pairing: None, not really – okay maybe implied P/N, mention of RLP
Spoilers: Minor 113 reference
Summary: Neal’s not stupid, and he’s made a few new friends
Warnings/Triggers: Legal stuff
Word Count: ~1200
Disclaimer: Nope, own nothing - but if I did, Peter would have had at least three shirtless scenes by now.
A/N: I’m a lawyer, and there are a few recurring plot points that have been really, really annoying me. JE, WhiCoWriters – are you paying attention?
Unbeta'd, all mistakes are mine. Comments and criticisms most highly welcomed, in the entry cross posted in my journal.
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“Caffrey, are you paying attention?” Hughes was practically barking at him, but Neal couldn’t bring himself to care about whether he needed to file one or two copies of form 3-stroke-B/slash-7-blah-blah-blah with the original criminal complaint. Since when was paperwork so important that an Assistant Director of the FBI needed to chew out a lowly consultant? Not that Neal thought of himself as particularly lowly.
“Maybe you’d just prefer to head back to prison right now?”
Peter started to interrupt his boss, but this was just the opening Neal was looking for.
“Sir,” Neal knew this wasn’t the moment to show disrespect. “You’re saying that if I don’t file FBI paperwork properly, you’ll immediately send me back to jail? That seems a little harsh.”
“Neal…” Peter’s voice had a wealth of warning in it.
“What are you getting at, Caffrey?” Hughes modified his tone, but he wasn’t backing off of his threat.
Neal opened the legal folder he had carried with him into the meeting, a folder that Peter first noticed back at Neal’s apartment last night. It was a nice, sturdy folder, with no identifiable markings on it, definitely not an item that came from the FBI storeroom (which would have had an FBI seal on it). It was the type of folder that high-priced lawyers used.
“Morrissey v Brewer, 408 U.S. 471, 1972.” Neal offered no additional information. He fully expected both men, who probably had at least 40 years combined experience in the criminal justice system to know precisely what he was talking about. This felt good, like he was in an episode of Law & Order and just blindsided the DA with some obscure ruling. “And you can't tell me that Morrissey isn’t relevant.”
“When did you start law school, Caffrey? Or did your friend – the one who claims he’s a lawyer with a degree from University of Phoenix – which, by the way, doesn’t have a law school – give you this information.” Hughes was turning an odd shade of purple. Peter just stood there; arms folded across his chest, saying nothing.
Neal ignored Hughes’ comment about Moz and just looked down at the printout in the folder. He flipped through a few pages – with paragraphs highlighted in day-glo yellow, “I found this very interesting – it seems that you just can’t summarily put me back in jail.” Neal dropped his voice an octave, and began to read:
“The enforcement leverage that supports the parole conditions derives from the authority to return the parolee to prison to serve out the balance of his sentence if he fails to abide by the rules. In practice, not every violation of parole conditions automatically leads to revocation.” Neal gave special emphasis to the last sentence.
He continued, “Typically, a parolee will be counseled to abide by the conditions of parole, and the parole officer ordinarily does not take steps to have parole revoked unless he thinks that the violations are serious and continuing, so as to indicate that the parolee is not adjusting properly and cannot be counted on to avoid antisocial activity.” Neal looked up from the ruling, first at Hughes – and then at Peter.
“I really like this part: 'Implicit in the system's concern with parole violation is the notion that the parolee is entitled to retain his liberty as long as he substantially abides by the conditions of his parole.' ” Neal couldn’t help but add some dramatic flair on the word “substantially.
“We see, therefore, that the liberty of a parolee, although indeterminate, includes many of the core values of unqualified liberty and its termination inflicts a "grievous loss" on the parolee and often on others. It is hardly useful any longer to try to deal with this problem in terms of whether the parolee's liberty is a "right" or a "privilege." By whatever name, the liberty is valuable, and must be seen as within the protection of the Fourteenth Amendment. Its termination calls for some orderly process, however informal.”
“Stop, just stop.” Hughes made to grab the folder from Neal, as if taking possession of a photocopy of a nearly 30-year old Supreme Court ruling could change the law. “I don’t think Bureau resources should be used to help you find loopholes out of your sentence.”
Neal went on, “I get a Morrissey Hearing – and I’d be entitled to advance notice, legal representation, impartial examiners. I can even bring character witnesses. In short, YOU JUST CAN’T THROW ME BACK.” Real anger was now evident in Neal’s voice.
“Neal…” Peter’s voice was steady, not apologetic. He had long ceased to torment Neal with the threat of re-incarceration – bringing it up only when he thought Neal was about to break the law, and those weren’t threats but simple statements of fact. “You seem to have become quite versant in criminal procedure.”
“I’ve made a friend, Peter.” Neal wasn’t even looking at Hughes now. “Three friends, actually – Stuart Gless, and some lawyers. They dropped by June’s on Sunday, we had a nice luncheon on the terrace.”
Peter’s blood ran cold – the thought of Neal “making friends” with his former victim seemed wrong, somehow.
“Seems that Gless thinks he is now in my debt, said something about his daughter’s life being worth more than any bond. He wants to help me now. He’s got a pair of high powered attorneys on retainer for me – David Boies and Ron Kuby. They are both very interested in seeing my rights protected.” To his credit, Neal didn’t seem smug or self-satisfied and held his gaze steady. “Funny how things change in the blink of an eye.”
Neal finally turned back to Hughes, “I would have thought that you’ve been through enough government-mandated management training classes to know that people work better when given a carrot rather than beaten with a stick.” He added, “Ron seems to think that since I’ve been working with the FBI while on parole, being reincarcerated would pose a significant threat to my well-being. He mentioned something about the Fourth Amendment and cruel and unusual punishment.”
Hughes responded, “There’s always solitary.”
“Nope – that doesn’t work either. You can’t throw me into solitary confinement without justification – particularly for a technical violation of my parole conditions – like failing to follow FBI procedures correctly – and really, unless you can prove I’ve committed a crime, it’s going to be really hard to shove me back into prison.” Neal was on a roll now – he knew he won this round.
Peter had the sinking feeling that his job just got a lot harder – keeping control of Neal when he thought he’d have his parole revoked for the most minor infraction had been hard enough. He could see Neal milking this for the next three and a half years.
Neal seemed to read Peter’s mind, or maybe just Peter’s face. “Look Peter, I’m not out to screw you over or screw this up.” He turned back to Hughes. “Please, just give me a little respect.”
Hughes nodded, it was hard to fight the law when you spent your life upholding it, and Peter had warned him that Neal wouldn’t respond well to threats. Hughes tried to retain the upper hand. “Do your job, Caffrey and we won’t need to have any more of these little conversations. Understood?”
Neal was a smart man, and he knew when to quit while he was ahead. He picked up his hat, his file and backed out of Hughes’ office, perfectly satisfied – for the moment. It was going to be fun testing the limits, now that he had a safety net.
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Further A/N
Morrissey v Brewer
David Boies
Ron Kuby
Author: Elrhiarhodan
Rating: G
Fandom: White Collar
Pairing: None, not really – okay maybe implied P/N, mention of RLP
Spoilers: Minor 113 reference
Summary: Neal’s not stupid, and he’s made a few new friends
Warnings/Triggers: Legal stuff
Word Count: ~1200
Disclaimer: Nope, own nothing - but if I did, Peter would have had at least three shirtless scenes by now.
A/N: I’m a lawyer, and there are a few recurring plot points that have been really, really annoying me. JE, WhiCoWriters – are you paying attention?
Unbeta'd, all mistakes are mine. Comments and criticisms most highly welcomed, in the entry cross posted in my journal.
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“Caffrey, are you paying attention?” Hughes was practically barking at him, but Neal couldn’t bring himself to care about whether he needed to file one or two copies of form 3-stroke-B/slash-7-blah-blah-blah with the original criminal complaint. Since when was paperwork so important that an Assistant Director of the FBI needed to chew out a lowly consultant? Not that Neal thought of himself as particularly lowly.
“Maybe you’d just prefer to head back to prison right now?”
Peter started to interrupt his boss, but this was just the opening Neal was looking for.
“Sir,” Neal knew this wasn’t the moment to show disrespect. “You’re saying that if I don’t file FBI paperwork properly, you’ll immediately send me back to jail? That seems a little harsh.”
“Neal…” Peter’s voice had a wealth of warning in it.
“What are you getting at, Caffrey?” Hughes modified his tone, but he wasn’t backing off of his threat.
Neal opened the legal folder he had carried with him into the meeting, a folder that Peter first noticed back at Neal’s apartment last night. It was a nice, sturdy folder, with no identifiable markings on it, definitely not an item that came from the FBI storeroom (which would have had an FBI seal on it). It was the type of folder that high-priced lawyers used.
“Morrissey v Brewer, 408 U.S. 471, 1972.” Neal offered no additional information. He fully expected both men, who probably had at least 40 years combined experience in the criminal justice system to know precisely what he was talking about. This felt good, like he was in an episode of Law & Order and just blindsided the DA with some obscure ruling. “And you can't tell me that Morrissey isn’t relevant.”
“When did you start law school, Caffrey? Or did your friend – the one who claims he’s a lawyer with a degree from University of Phoenix – which, by the way, doesn’t have a law school – give you this information.” Hughes was turning an odd shade of purple. Peter just stood there; arms folded across his chest, saying nothing.
Neal ignored Hughes’ comment about Moz and just looked down at the printout in the folder. He flipped through a few pages – with paragraphs highlighted in day-glo yellow, “I found this very interesting – it seems that you just can’t summarily put me back in jail.” Neal dropped his voice an octave, and began to read:
“The enforcement leverage that supports the parole conditions derives from the authority to return the parolee to prison to serve out the balance of his sentence if he fails to abide by the rules. In practice, not every violation of parole conditions automatically leads to revocation.” Neal gave special emphasis to the last sentence.
He continued, “Typically, a parolee will be counseled to abide by the conditions of parole, and the parole officer ordinarily does not take steps to have parole revoked unless he thinks that the violations are serious and continuing, so as to indicate that the parolee is not adjusting properly and cannot be counted on to avoid antisocial activity.” Neal looked up from the ruling, first at Hughes – and then at Peter.
“I really like this part: 'Implicit in the system's concern with parole violation is the notion that the parolee is entitled to retain his liberty as long as he substantially abides by the conditions of his parole.' ” Neal couldn’t help but add some dramatic flair on the word “substantially.
“We see, therefore, that the liberty of a parolee, although indeterminate, includes many of the core values of unqualified liberty and its termination inflicts a "grievous loss" on the parolee and often on others. It is hardly useful any longer to try to deal with this problem in terms of whether the parolee's liberty is a "right" or a "privilege." By whatever name, the liberty is valuable, and must be seen as within the protection of the Fourteenth Amendment. Its termination calls for some orderly process, however informal.”
“Stop, just stop.” Hughes made to grab the folder from Neal, as if taking possession of a photocopy of a nearly 30-year old Supreme Court ruling could change the law. “I don’t think Bureau resources should be used to help you find loopholes out of your sentence.”
Neal went on, “I get a Morrissey Hearing – and I’d be entitled to advance notice, legal representation, impartial examiners. I can even bring character witnesses. In short, YOU JUST CAN’T THROW ME BACK.” Real anger was now evident in Neal’s voice.
“Neal…” Peter’s voice was steady, not apologetic. He had long ceased to torment Neal with the threat of re-incarceration – bringing it up only when he thought Neal was about to break the law, and those weren’t threats but simple statements of fact. “You seem to have become quite versant in criminal procedure.”
“I’ve made a friend, Peter.” Neal wasn’t even looking at Hughes now. “Three friends, actually – Stuart Gless, and some lawyers. They dropped by June’s on Sunday, we had a nice luncheon on the terrace.”
Peter’s blood ran cold – the thought of Neal “making friends” with his former victim seemed wrong, somehow.
“Seems that Gless thinks he is now in my debt, said something about his daughter’s life being worth more than any bond. He wants to help me now. He’s got a pair of high powered attorneys on retainer for me – David Boies and Ron Kuby. They are both very interested in seeing my rights protected.” To his credit, Neal didn’t seem smug or self-satisfied and held his gaze steady. “Funny how things change in the blink of an eye.”
Neal finally turned back to Hughes, “I would have thought that you’ve been through enough government-mandated management training classes to know that people work better when given a carrot rather than beaten with a stick.” He added, “Ron seems to think that since I’ve been working with the FBI while on parole, being reincarcerated would pose a significant threat to my well-being. He mentioned something about the Fourth Amendment and cruel and unusual punishment.”
Hughes responded, “There’s always solitary.”
“Nope – that doesn’t work either. You can’t throw me into solitary confinement without justification – particularly for a technical violation of my parole conditions – like failing to follow FBI procedures correctly – and really, unless you can prove I’ve committed a crime, it’s going to be really hard to shove me back into prison.” Neal was on a roll now – he knew he won this round.
Peter had the sinking feeling that his job just got a lot harder – keeping control of Neal when he thought he’d have his parole revoked for the most minor infraction had been hard enough. He could see Neal milking this for the next three and a half years.
Neal seemed to read Peter’s mind, or maybe just Peter’s face. “Look Peter, I’m not out to screw you over or screw this up.” He turned back to Hughes. “Please, just give me a little respect.”
Hughes nodded, it was hard to fight the law when you spent your life upholding it, and Peter had warned him that Neal wouldn’t respond well to threats. Hughes tried to retain the upper hand. “Do your job, Caffrey and we won’t need to have any more of these little conversations. Understood?”
Neal was a smart man, and he knew when to quit while he was ahead. He picked up his hat, his file and backed out of Hughes’ office, perfectly satisfied – for the moment. It was going to be fun testing the limits, now that he had a safety net.
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Further A/N
Morrissey v Brewer
David Boies
Ron Kuby
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Date: 2010-03-09 07:01 pm (UTC)*moves on*
Good for Neal! Behold the power of solid research. :D
And thanks for the clarification for the rest of us -- I'd ~thought~ that didn't seem right.
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Date: 2010-03-09 10:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-09 08:00 pm (UTC)But I can so see Neal becoming friends with Gless! Ha! That would give Peter ulcers! XP
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Date: 2010-03-09 08:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-09 08:19 pm (UTC)Good fic.
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Date: 2010-03-09 08:40 pm (UTC)Of course, now that it's published and commented on, I realized how I could have written it, short and sweet and much more in canon.
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Date: 2010-03-09 09:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-09 09:56 pm (UTC)No way NC wasn't damaged in prison...I've said it before, WC should be on Showtime.
Fangirl right back atcha!
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Date: 2010-03-10 03:36 pm (UTC)*fistbumps Neal*
I always knew the threats of putting Neal back in prison were just that - but it was irritating to have to hear it repeatedly.
There's a lot of stuff that happens in RL federal law enforcement but what I've seen so far on WC is negligible. Neal's been under orders and/or direct supervision of his FBI handler for the most part - how much could he really be doing that's against the law?
But I do have to pinch myself as a reminder that this is only tv, and not expect JE and his co-writers that they need to be accurate about the details. Such as FBI HQ is not located in NYC.
Thanks for this post - very informative!
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Date: 2010-03-10 03:47 pm (UTC)That being said, I don't think that the facilities are supposed to be FBI HQ. In fact, doesn't Fowler keep coming up from DC? This is just a major field office. I do believe, IRL, that the head office for white collar crime is in lower Manhattan because of its proximity to the major financial markets.
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Date: 2010-03-13 11:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-21 05:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-21 07:57 pm (UTC)Elr
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Date: 2010-07-22 03:10 pm (UTC)I love this *G*
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Date: 2010-07-22 03:17 pm (UTC)I am still getting annoyed by the threats to dump Neal back in prison - the FBI's success has nothing to do with Neal's civil liberties. The only time that they got it right (sending Neal back) was in Vital Signs, when he broke the law and snuck into the clinic, and violated a few dozen laws governing doctor/patient privilege.
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Date: 2010-09-22 07:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-22 07:39 pm (UTC)It was very irritating in S1, which was what prompted this fic.
S2 has played up with it much more jokingly.
But still!
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Date: 2010-09-22 07:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-22 07:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-22 08:20 pm (UTC)This was recced at
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Date: 2010-09-22 08:25 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2010-09-23 04:23 am (UTC)Can I ask some questions? I'm only 2L, so, let's face it, my knowledge is splotchy. Also, Crim is my weak spot. Is work-release equivalent to parole?
(Also, why would the 4th Am come up? The 8th I get, but why 4th?)
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Date: 2010-09-23 12:52 pm (UTC)You also made me go back and look at my research notes, because I couldn't remember the reason for citing the 4th amendment (and I started to feel a bit foolish).
But the rationale behind citing the 4th is that even a felon on parole, who is subject to a reduced standard for search and seizure, is still entitled to the protection of the 4th Amendment with regards to arrest warrants, i.e., probably cause for arrest (even though the Exclusionary Rule doesn't apply).
Hope this makes sense, and good luck in law school.
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Date: 2010-09-23 01:56 pm (UTC)But I love seeing him beating the FBI at their own game. :)
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Date: 2010-09-23 02:00 pm (UTC)I do admit that the paperwork scenario is farfetched, but this was my first fanfic ever, and I was more interested in fixing the "let's just throw you back in jail" problem than being true to canon.
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Date: 2010-12-07 12:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-07 12:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-10 08:57 pm (UTC)I really liked this, off to read the sequel now.
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Date: 2011-01-11 01:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-09 08:43 pm (UTC)"...his felt good, like he was in an episode of Law & Order and just blindsided the DA with some obscure ruling."
I thought this was so unique and well-written and, sort of, rockin'! Go, Neal!!! Oh, and I love the Peter warning voice!!!
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Date: 2011-03-09 09:15 pm (UTC)Thank you so much.
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Date: 2011-03-09 09:31 pm (UTC)A) in Powerplay Peter did (albeit jokingly) remind Neal that he could throw him back any time he wanted to (That bit where they are in the FBI offices and Peter is introduced as Neal)
B) In the finale... Neal just demanded that Peter PROVE that he'd been responsible for the explosion, implying that he knows there has to be some sort of reasonable proof (that being said, he did threaten Fowler with a gun, and impersonate an FBI officer, both which if it gets pulled up would probably warrant being put back wouldn't they?)
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Date: 2011-03-10 12:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-15 05:34 pm (UTC)Gad, I just read my comments from one year ago - I'm such a git!
Anyway, Reese has grown on me but I like it when Neal gives him a little sass. And when he gives Peter a lot of sass!
Congrats on your WC anniversary, Elr.
*hugs*
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Date: 2011-07-29 01:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-03-17 10:36 pm (UTC)What do YOU think of Kramer's machinations in the Season 3 finale?
Right now, I'm reading as a break in writing my own AU extrapolation of the finale MESS (AU in that Neal doesn't run, and ends up working under Kramer for awhile... My title's "Indentured Servitude"). I'm sorta hand-waving a lot of the legal realities (e.g.: if Neal's done something bad enough to go back to prison, wouldn't they just send him back on those new charges rather than turn his leash over to a different "handler" in a new city?), not being a lawyer...
I'm more concerned with figuring out how Peter can get Neal BACK to NYC and out of Kramer's clutches once Kramer's proven himself totally incompetent at dealing fairly with Neal. (Actually considering letting OPR redeem themselves, 'cause as a firm believer in civil liberties and "Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?", I dislike the over-used cop-show trope that Internal Affairs departments are "The Rat Squad", and automatic Bad Guys. Just as one crooked cop shouldn't tarnish a whole force, one Fowler shouldn't be used to show the whole of OPR is "bad"...)
Anyway, about the only reason I can see for Neal not fighting Kramer tooth-and-nail is if he's convinced that it'll hurt Peter's career... because I do NOT believe any decent judge would throw him in prison (especially after all his FBI work) for his hijinks on the aerial tram, and he could easily come up with reasonable doubt on whatever they call the running-away-from-cops charge. Hell, there are people in WitSec who've committed VIOLENT crimes, but are free because they've helped the government put even WORSE crooks in prison...
::growls at Kramer and the WC writers::
Anyway, love this even more upon re-reading!
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Date: 2013-07-19 01:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-07-19 01:46 pm (UTC)Yeah - WC is not necessary great with following all the legal nuances.
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Date: 2014-08-28 08:14 pm (UTC)Good for you, in your teeth Hughes for empty threats. (last line was pure neal-ness).
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