Phoenix did indeed feel that rumbling, and he knew that this courthouse was not the same as the one he had become accustomed to before. It was different, as if painted in the mind of a dreaming person. Which... it was. Technically.

And then he remembered why it was bad that the ground was trembling. Edgeworth. Whether this was dream-Edgeworth or real Edgeworth, Phoenix didn't want to have to subject him to one of his phobias.

But the music was gradually getting louder as the wall began tearing away to reveal.... a twenty-foot-tall judge?

"Wh-whaaaaaaaaaaat?!"