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“Yeah, I fuckin’ know He said putting extra pinto beans on the burrito was your idea And I’ve been stuck in this truck with him for three hours”

Billy smirked Stakeouts weren’t all bad “Hey, Crowley, you still awake?”

The third car, Crowley and Benson

“Yeah, just dyin’ from all this excitement How many cops does it take to rope one lowlife?”

Sosh and Crowley had both raised that point But this was the hoity-toity part of town, the Gold Coast, and he didn’t need any mistakes He wanted old hands like Sosh and Crowley on this

“What, Crowley, you got somewhere better to be? I know your old lady isn’t hoht now”

“Well, then, Sosh won’t be getting no action, neither”

It was freakin’ cold out here Tenin his toes “Hey, Fenton,” he said to his partner “What do you call a clairvoyant et who escapes police custody?”

He opened the passenger door and climbed into the warlance

“A se,” said Billy

Sosh liked that one Kate not so much

“Hey” Billy stiffened in his seat “Two o’clock Our first action”

“Right” Kate talked into her radio “Whitenorthbound on Astor in a brown coat, brown cap”

Katie, Billy thought to himself, always so intense, so keyed up He’s the only person out here walking; they can probably spot him

But he let it go Telling Kate to calot him, Crowley?”