Number One with a Bullet1987

Det. Barzak:
What the f*** is that sh*t?

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!