Detective. Detective. DETECTIVE! You're looking for me.
You just fulfilled the first rule of law enforcement: make sure when your shift is over you go home alive. Here endeth the lesson.
- Word is they're going to repeal Prohibition. What'll you do then?
- I think I'll have a drink.
What’s in the box? What’s in the fucking box?
You're no messiah. You're a movie of the week. You're a fucking t-shirt, at best.
Wanting people to listen, you can't just tap them on the shoulder anymore. You have to hit them with a sledgehammer, and then you'll notice you've got their strict attention.
If you're afraid of getting a rotten apple, don't go to the barrel. Get it off the tree.
This guy's methodical, exacting, and worst of all, patient.
Ernest Hemingway once wrote, "The world is a fine place and worth fighting for." I agree with the second part.