[Travis talks on the phone to his boss Karl Carruthers]
Travis Lehman:
Listen to me, Karl. I think maybe this Parsons woman has been telling the truth.
Karl Carruthers:
You're not a law professor anymore, Travis. You're barely even a parole officer. So stop playing Mission Impossible.
Travis Lehman:
All I need... is a D.M.V. driver's license photograph of Nicholas Parsons.
Karl Carruthers:
You get back here today... because tomorrow, you're going in front of the Commission.
Travis Lehman:
Karl, I know I'm right. Give me a chance, okay? Now, I'm asking you politely...
Travis Lehman:
[Travis quietly whispers before screaming out]
You send me that goddamn picture!
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