Hey, you there! Stop!

Stop!!

Shit..

Shit.

Nothing.

What did you talk to him about?

Stop!

Somewhere, there is a crime happening.

I have to go.

Excuse me.

You really don't remember me?

It's you.

Murphy.

You don't understand. I'm OCP.

Hold it. Sign right here.

Don't you have a name?

That's not really what I meant.

How can I help you, Officer Lewis?

Do you have a name?

I'm Anne Lewis.

I haven't really had a chance to introduce myself.

Hello.

Jerry, book him. I'll catch up with you later.

Shit! Call Bob Morton.

Take a look at this.

Out of the way.

We got a problem.

Roosevelt!

He just left?

I don't know. He just left.

What's going on?

Wait a minute!

Halt. Stop!

Hey. Hey!

Bucket-boy's online.

Hey, look.

Great, we were going there next week. Hey, what was that?

Damn rebels blew up the airport in Acapulco.

Oh, no.

No, thanks.

You hungry?

...that that unholy monster of yours doesn't screw up.

You better pray...

You're out of your fucking mind.

...fucked with the wrong guy.

You just...

Pretty simple math, huh, Bob?

And I'm number two around here.

But he's not gonna live forever.

And he means well.