End of Days1999

Chicago:
She doesn't look happy with the statements.

Jericho Cane:
Should've just killed that son of a b*tch. Less paperwork.

Chicago:
Yeah. Hey, Detective.

Marge Francis:
Bobby. Hey, Jer, it's been a while.

Jericho Cane:
Hey. How are you, Marge?

Marge Francis:
Can't complain. You? It's a nice day to jump out of a helicopter.

Jericho Cane:
Well, just doing my job.

Marge Francis:
Now, listen. Something I gotta ask you.

Jericho Cane:
Yeah, what is it?

Marge Francis:
You still drinking?

Chicago:
Oh, yeah, we got all liquored up this morning. We start every day that way.

Marge Francis:
I'm just reading his statement. You said here the guy spoke to you?

Jericho Cane:
Yeah, so what?

Marge Francis:
The guy doesn't have a tongue.

Chicago:
What?

Jericho Cane:
He has no tongue?

Marge Francis:
Why don't I just leave that little detail out for now. No big deal, right?

Jericho Cane:
Are you saying that I imagined all this?!

Marge Francis:
No, I'm just saying.

Jericho Cane:
I saved a life today! What the hell did you do?!

Chicago:
All right, let it go.

Jericho Cane:
No, no. I know what I heard.

Chicago:
All right.