Det. Barzak:
What the fuck is that shit?
Det. Hazeltine:
Yogurt, yeast paste, lecithin; all the things you ought to be eating. Want some?
Det. Barzak:
No way, man. I'm on a low-mucous diet - you know that.
Det. Hazeltine:
Yeah.
Det. Barzak:
I been thinking, Frank.
Det. Hazeltine:
It's DeCosta again, isnt' it?
Det. Barzak:
No, Frank. It's not about DeCosta again. I think we ought to go after the guys that hit Boudreaux. I figure they're local.
Det. Hazeltine:
Yeah, how do you figure that?
Det. Barzak:
'Cause they're workin' for DeCosta.
Det. Hazeltine:
There's that name again...
Det. Barzak:
Look, Frank: they made us look REAL bad. The entire squad thinks we're screw-ups.
Det. Hazeltine:
So now, you wanna screw up real big and remove all doubt. Right?
Det. Barzak:
No, I don't wanna do that. I'm just an agile guy, Frank. I can get my foot it my mouth; I can even work with my nose to the grindstone. But my ass doesn't fit under a desk - neither does yours.
Det. Hazeltine:
No! No! No!
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