Prosecutors:
Angela Beck Didn't Know Drugs in Her Purse
Wednesday, July 3, 1996
The Irvin Trial: A Snapshot of Opening Day
By Michael Sokolove
Knight-Ridder Newspapers
(July 3, 1996)
DALLAS - For four months, the Michael Irvin story has been
a kind of interactive soap opera, a story so tangled and tawdry
that some people have not been able to resist jumping right into
the middle of it.
There was, for example, the turncoat friend and freelance security
consultant who captured Irvin on videotape allegedly buying drugs
- only a week after the $3-million-a-year All-Pro wide receiver
for the Dallas Cowboys was charged with drug possession in a
hotel-room party with two topless dancers.
And the decorated Dallas cop - and boyfriend of another topless
dancer - who was charged last week with paying to have Irvin
bumped off.
Tuesday, at least in theory, they stopped the action to begin
sorting it all out.
It was the first day of testimony in Irvin's cocaine and marijuana
possession trial, charges that grew out of the March 4 party
in Room 624 of a Residence Inn in suburban Irving. (Ask nearly
any Dallas-area resident; they could recite the room number.)
The prosecution opened with some pointed commentary on Irvin's
lifestyle - just in case anyone had missed the point over the
last several months that Irvin probably needs to make new friends
and find new hobbies.
Irvin's close friends, prosecutor Mike Gillett said, were Angela
Beck - one of the women with him in the hotel-room bash - and
Rachelle Smith, the girlfriend of the police officer charged
with trying to have him killed.
"The three of them ran together," Gillett said, adding
that the women danced at Dallas' fabled Men's Club, which he
described as "kind of a high-dog strip club."
The day after Beck's arrest, Gillett said, Irvin, Smith and Beck
met at another hotel room to talk about the previous night's
episode. Beck had been the only one initially charged, after
telling police all the drugs belonged to her.
Gillett said Smith would testify later in the trial that after
Beck said she was frightened, Irvin told her that everything
would be OK, and he would "never forget" what she had
done.
Irvin sat impassively through Gillett's opening and the testimony
of an Irving police officer who was the trial's first witness.
Irvin has toned his act down considerably from the days following
his indictment, when he wore a full-length mink coat to one court
appearance and, during recesses at another hearing, made calls
on his cellular phone from inside the courtroom.
Tuesday, Irvin wore a conservative dark suit, starched white
shirt and red-patterned tie. He quietly conferred with his lawyers
and occasionally glared at reporters in the courtroom as if they
were cornerbacks lined up on the other side of the ball.
Irvin was not accompanied to court by his wife, Sandi, who is
said to be in Florida, or by any family members or friends. No
attempt is being made to recast him as a devoted family man or
Wheaties-box hero unfairly smeared.
His defense lawyers appear to be taking two approaches:
One is that the drugs found all over the hotel room - in various
bags; on a dinner plate; a salad plate; under a love seat - did
not belong to Irvin and should not be traced to him. In his opening,
defense lawyer Royce West suggested that Irvin was drinking on
March 4, the day before his 30th birthday, not taking drugs.
The other prong of Irvin's defense is that he's getting the butt
end of his celebrity, and not the benefit of it - that once one
person in the room was charged, Irvin had to be charged, too,
because he's a rich and famous member of the Super Bowl champion
Dallas Cowboys.
West, in his opening, said the decision to charge Irvin occurred
only after prosecutors took the unusual step of calling in the
police involved and going back through the incident.
Irvin, he said, was "the son of a roofer and one of 17 children.
... He has been able to bootstrap himself out of poverty, and
bring championship football back to Dallas."
None of this, West said, entitled Irvin to special treatment.
"
But you have to determine if Michael Irvin is being treated differently
from any other resident of Dallas County. And he was treated
differently."
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As befitting a celebrity trial in Texas, the courtroom here
is populated by outsized personalities.
There is West, a lineman-sized defense lawyer and state senator
who may use the Irvin case as a springboard to run for district
attorney. He seems to have hijacked the lead defense role from
Kevin Clancy, a well-regarded Dallas attorney who is part of
Irvin's four-member team but mostly sits quietly.
West's counterpart is Gillett, who has a reputation, says Laura
Miller, a columnist for the weekly Dallas Observer, as a "power-hungry,
intense, mad-dog DA."
Gillett is known for taking on cases against high-profile black
defendants - he prosecuted an Al Sharpton-like figure here for
white-washing billboards advertising cigarettes and alcohol -
and he may have his own designs on the DA's office.
And there's the judge, Manny Alvarez, whose most notable attribute
is that he is Hollywood handsome. (In the beginning, as jury
selection dragged on interminably, several women in the courtroom
commented that at least they had the judge to look at.)
The most outsized character in the room, of course, is Irvin,
a flamboyant figure on and off the field who nicknamed himself
"The Playmaker."
The personalities in the room and the big buildup of the case
tended Tuesday to dwarf the testimony of Matthew Drum, the young
suburban police officer who took the initial call concerning
a loud party and "possible prostitution" in a room
at the Residence Inn.
In fact, what was going on inside room 624 was pretty mundane
by law-enforcement standards: Four people in a room. Allegations
of pot and cocaine. A few sex toys. (Police reported finding
a remote-controlled vibrator.)
But the first day of testimony was attended by correspondents
from 29 news organizations, including CNN, ESPN, Sports Illustrated,
the Washington Post and the New York Times. There was also a
colorfully dressed gentleman representing what he said was the
Psychic Satellite Network.
Officers will testify that when they waded through a haze of
marijuana smoke and approached Irvin, he said: "Do you know
who I am?"
People here have a better idea, now, who Irvin is. The details
of this case that leaked before trial have sullied his reputation
and cost him an estimated $1 million in off-field income.
This case, which is expected to last about three weeks, will
attempt to answer a much more narrow question: Did the drugs
belong to Irvin?
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(This article is from the Philadelphia Inquirer.)
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