Agent J:
I used to play a game with my dad called "catch", except I would just throw the ball and it'd hit the wall, 'cause he wasn't there.
Agent K:
Don't bad mouth your old man!
Agent J:
I'm not bad mouthing him, I just didn't really know him.
Agent K:
[looking around the restaurant]
It's not right...
Agent J:
You damn right, it's not right. A little boy needs a father.
Agent K:
Table 1 hasn't ordered a thing, table 3 over there just drank his 4th cup of duck sauce.
Agent O:
[over the phone]
K, the crashed ship from this morning was stolen from...
Agent K:
LunarMax Prison, Boris the Animal.
Agent O:
How did you know...?
Agent K:
He always had a taste for spikey bulba. Give us a minute, will you Chief?
Agent J:
We're in a situation...
Agent K:
[sighs]
Yeah... I'll take the chloropod, you take the taranbee and the hydronian over there, I'll take whoever is in the kitchen and meet you on the street.
Agent J:
This is a very confusing time in my life.
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