Trevor | Suits

Just then, Harvey slid into the booth next to Trevor. He didn't look like a lawyer; he looked like a shark that smelled blood.

"See, that’s the thing," Trevor leaned in, his voice smooth as velvet. "I have a friend. Very tech-savvy. He found a meta-data trail in the patent filing algorithm. Apparently, the digital signature on the core schematics was uploaded from a laptop in Queens three weeks before your R&D department claimed to have built it." suits trevor

It was a lie. There was no meta-data trail. But Patterson didn't know that. Just then, Harvey slid into the booth next to Trevor