Don't ever put that bat in the closet

Lt. Weinberg:
[in Danny's apartment, referring to their new strategy]
Alright, what do you suggest we do? Galloway:
I say we hit Jessup with the phony transfer order. Lt. Weinberg:
A transfer order without a witness. Kaffee:
We have a witness. Lt. Weinberg:
A dead witness. Kaffee:
And in the hands of a lesser attorney that'd be a problem. Lt. Weinberg:
Look at this, last night he's swimming in Jack Daniels and now he can leap tall buildings in a single bound. Kaffee:
I'm getting my second wind. Sit down, both of you. [Sees that they are already sitting] Kaffee:
Good. Jessup told Kendrick to order the code red, Kendrick did and our clients followed the order. The cover-up isn't our case - to win Jessup needs to tell the court members that he ordered the code red. Lt. Weinberg:
And now you think you can get him to just say it? Kaffee:
I think he wants to say it. I think he's pissed off that he's gotta hide from this. I think he wants to say that he made a command decision and that's the end of it. [Starts imitating Jessup] Kaffee:
He eats breakfast 300 yards away from 4000 Cubans that are trained to kill him. And nobody's going to tell him how to run his unit least of all the Harvard mouth in his faggoty white uniform. I need to shake him, put him on the defensive and lead him right where he's dying to go. Lt. Weinberg:
That's it? That's the plan? Kaffee:
That's the plan. Lt. Weinberg:
And how are you going to that? Kaffee:
I have no idea. I need my bat. Lt. Weinberg:
What? Kaffee:
I need my bat. I think better with my bat. Where's my bat? Galloway:
I put it in the closet. Kaffee:
You put it in the closet? Galloway:
I was tripping on it. Kaffee:
Don't ever put that bat in the closet