Opportunity may have presented itself for you to pay down some of that debt. You interested?
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Perhaps I made you too strong.
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Last chance.
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Who are you?
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Yeah, man.
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Hurry! I can feel my ass cooking!
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There we go. - All right. - Oh, my God. - Wow. - You guys. - There it is. - Yes. Now... it's time to raise your glasses... - to our new captain. - To our new captain. Hey, my mom says hey. Oh, you're not gonna let me live that down. Oh, and, guys, I got some news for you. I just started therapy. My therapist thought it'd be beneficial if maybe we could hit up a group sesh together. - It's super sick. - Oh, for sure. - Definitely. - Yeah, we will be there. - Marcus, let me holler at you. - Yeah. Uh, let me think about it. - He want us to go to therapy. - Yeah, I'm not going. Ha, I'm not going. Hey, man, look, um... We don't say this kind of shit to each other, man, but just... thank you.
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You good, Mike? Let's go, team. - Yep. - Wait, nothing... Wait, no. We said we were doing this together. Oh, no, I have to work. I'll check on you tomorrow. - I'll bring wine. - Rita, stop playing. Hey, no. Y'all all agreed that we were all gonna stay with the baby. Marcus, I'll be in the car. - Just text my mom. - Oh, okay, that's not fun... No. Okay. All right, all right. Shh.
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Gunshot wound, upper chest! We need medical! - En route! - All right. - It's okay, I got it. - Put him down. - We need a trauma dressing. - Right.
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Let's go! We gotta move!
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It's a big one.
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Overtown is waking up. Let's go. - AMMO, where you at? - Got jammed up. - Hitting Overtown now. - Gear up.
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I told you he was an athlete. - We gotta jump. - I'm not jumping. - He's getting away! Jump now! - Shit!
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Get out of the way!
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Come on.
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Hey, Isabel and the shooter went up the stairs. Can you cover us? - Kelly! Flank right! - Copy! - Rafe, pan left! Push! - Copy that! - Dorn, follow Rafe! - Yup! Hey, big man. I'm gonna need you to hurt some people. I'll pay for therapy, all right? I'm gonna need it. Seriously. - Yeah, I got you. - I'll hold the middle. - You push hard for the stairs. - Push hard for the stairs. Yeah. Hey. It's good shit, lieutenant. You too, detective. You ain't such a dumbass after all. On me!
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- I need this. I need it. - Hey, whoa! - Excuse me, sir. Excuse me. - What you doing? - Hey, hold on! - Official police business. - That's my car! - This is the police. Back up! - What the fuck? - Come on! It is of no advantage for me to jump off the fucking thing if you take the stairs! I told your ass I wasn't jumping!