You pull out a bigger gun. Or you call their bluff. Or you do one of a hundred and forty-four other things.

You try to negotiate a settlement that keeps everyone alive and the firm out of the press.

You follow the law to the letter and wait for the authorities to handle it.

You freeze and hope your mentor comes in to save you at the last second.

I record the conversation, use it as leverage to bury them, and then tell Harvey I took out the trash.

I politely decline and immediately go to Harvey to strategize a counter-strike.

I try to stay neutral. I don't want to get caught in the crossfire of a power struggle.

I get intimidated and accidentally let a small detail slip that messes up the filing.

I don't lie. I find a way to make the truth look exactly like what the client wants.

I find a legal maneuver to delay the testimony until the lie is no longer necessary.

I refuse. My license and my integrity are worth more than any one client's ego.

I panic and try to talk the client out of it, hoping they don't fire the firm.

Assume she’s right because she’s Donna, but try to find a way to make it look like my idea.

Listen to her immediately. Logic is great, but intuition is what keeps you out of jail.

Argue my point. If I have the facts on my side, I don't care who is giving the advice.

Get confused and ask Louis for a second opinion, accidentally starting a firm-wide war.