Pep Streebeck:
[while interrogating Muzz and getting no-where]
Joe, I could use some coffee
[turns to Muzz]
Pep Streebeck:
You want anything?
Emil Muzz:
[defiantly]
Chewing gum... Snickers bar... and my attorney, badge kisser!
Pep Streebeck:
[Friday leaves Muzz alone with Streebeck]
Well... it's just you... and me... *your balls*...
[pulls open a desk drawer]
Pep Streebeck:
and this drawer!
[slams it shut]
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