All language subtitles for Police Woman S02E02 The Score

Narrator: Police woman.

The chief wants us to find out
where the stuff's coming from

before half the speed-freaks
in the city are wiped out.

Twenty-four one pound
bags of pure speed.

Bill: Street value about
a half a million bucks.

I left a young girl with a sheet
over her face this morning

and I'm in no mood.

Sis, I'm in trouble.

I warned you not to go
off with those dope-addict

friends of yours.

I ain't gonna have no two-bit
junkie rippin' off my speed.

All right, let's hit 'em now.

[Explosion]

Pepper!

[Inaudible]

In there.

In there.

You boys.

Turn down that trash. You hear?

You want me to call the police.

Two more kids dead.

Yeah. They od'd on a
very potent grade of speed.

-Called tyramine.
-Tyramine?

That's a chemical that kicks
the blood pressure up so high

that sometimes it can kill you.

I've never seen it used before.

Somebody's using it, and
they wasted how many people?

Seven. That we know about.

The chief wants us to find out
where the stuff's coming from

before half the speed-freaks
in the city are wiped out.

Speed, as if things don't
move quick enough already.

There's been an upswing
of speed busts in the valley.

Yeah.

That's it.

So far, all the od's have
been in this area right here.

You know, if you
set up a new lab,

they gotta have
chemicals to operate.

-Pete.
-Yeah.

We came up a list...

This is all the plants that
handle synthetic chemicals

that are used in producing
this particular speed.

Phenyl 2 propanone,
methylamine, tyramine,

check with these people,

find out if anybody's
missing anything,

if there are any
thefts, all that stuff.

Does a phynel boopeline...

Hey, you want me
to get you your blocks

-and help you with the words?
-Would you?

-Why not.
-Come on.

Pep, I want you to
get all those known

valley informants
off their butts.

You better talk to some
of the victim's friends too.

As of right now.

You promised I could get to
the hair dresser this morning.

You look gorgeous.

Pierre of paree will simply
have to wait, that's all.

-It's Peter, from pismo
beach -that explains it.

Okay, I'll get started.

[Knock on door]

-Roger Wilkins.
-Yes.

I'm sergeant Anderson and I'd
like to ask you a few questions.

I talked to some
cops this morning.

I don't know what
else I can tell you.

They said you were upset and
they didn't want to press you.

But... it's very
important, Roger

-come in.
-Thank you..

I was just packing
Billy's things

to give them to his family.

Were you roommates
for a long time?

Two years. Ever
since we got here.

That's a long time.

Long enough to get to
know someone real well

and not really know him at all.

I mean, I've tried a few things.

B-But I never got into
anything like... Heavy.

I guess that's okay
to say to a cop.

It is, to me.

Man, I've never seen
such great lookin' speed.

Look at that.

Hey, Lara, come give us a hand.

Hey. What's the matter, babe?

It's these two kids,

-so, we killed them, huh?
-Yes.

[Laughs]

Babe, we didn't kill anybody.

Look, people overdose
everyday. It's not our fault.

Come on, we don't even
know if it was our stuff.

I mean, it's not like we're
the only source in town.

How about a little help from
the prettiest chick I've ever seen?

Come on.

Put a knife to thy throat

if thou be given
to cursed appetites

for the morsel thou
eateth, shalt thou vomit up.

Hey, hey, hey, come on.

Listen, it's like we're in
the liquor business, you see.

They distill it and
people drink it.

Now, if somebody drinks too much

and gets behind the wheel
of his car and kills himself.

Are they responsible, huh?

Booze is legal, what
we're doing isn't.

Hey, come on, that's ether.

You want to blow us up?

Man, is she spaced out, she
doesn't understand nothin'.

[Phone rings]

-Yeah.
-How's it coming?

Marty: Fine. She'll bring
it in later this afternoon

when she checks in.

Uhm... what's it look like?

Well, I don't like to brag

but it happens to be the best
looking stuff we've ever made.

Stay on it.

Right.

Come on. Let's get it finished.

Marty, don't make
me mule that stuff.

Why? Because some faceless,
nameless nobody might od.

Maybe. And look,

-i don't want to get busted.
-Aw, honey.

I mean, the cops are
probably all over the place.

Bawl and bleed, bawl and
bleed, that's all you ever do.

Marty, make him
stop. Stop him, please.

Hey, lay off. Hey, listen.
Maybe it's just a little downer.

She's gonna be all right.
Hey, she's gonna be all right.

The speed. Do you know
where he was getting it?

No hint. Nothing
that can help us.

Your friend is dead,
Roger. He is dead.

He-he never said
and I never asked.

His mother and father, I
expect them in a few minutes.

If it's okay with you.

Oh... all right

uh, about the speed.

I want you to believe me.

I do

Hi, sarge.

Pull up a hood.

How you doing, hooper?

Anybody ever tell you, you
look absolutely smashing.

The head of Scotland yard every
time he phones me for advise.

Uh, no thanks.

When are you ever
gonna clean this thing?

Well, maybe never. I
don't want to find out

what's under all the dirt.

-So, what do you know?
-That's my question

soon as I'm on to anything,
you're the first blond I call.

Come on, hooper,
this is serious.

Seven people are dead.

Yeah.

Talk is it's a new operation.

They're turning out
some real heavy junk.

But, I haven't been
able to score any, yet.

Sarge, am I alone on this.

No, we've got some
other people working on it,

but so far nothing.

Sarge, you don't need
any other hustlers.

If it's out there, I'll find it.

-Have I ever let you down?
-Yes.

[Phone rings]

-Yeah.
-Where is she?

-She aint there yet?
-What's the matter?

Your old lady, she didn't show.

-It's Marty.
-That two-bit chick of yours.

-When'd she leave.
-About an hour ago.

Come on, Ralph, give
her a break, she'll be there.

She should have been here
a half hour ago. She split.

Maybe she had an accident, huh?

Don't give me any accident,
there was no accident.

Now, does she have
any friends down there?

No just a sister up
in San Francisco.

But that's the last
place she'd go. Look...

No, you look, pal. You better
find her, you understand.

I ain't gonna have no two-bit
junkie rippin' off my speed.

That's worth a hundred grand.

All right, we'll work our
way down to the bar.

Yeah.

Your little Bible-reading
tramp that...

-cool it, huh.
-She really broke it up...

All right, cool it!
She probably split

because you roughed her up.

Hey, wait. Don't
ante this stuff on me.

She probably quit 'cause
she didn't know any better.

-Busted.
-Huh?

What if she did get busted.

Marty?

[Horn blares]

Operator: Yeah, can I help you?

Yes. I'd like to place a
call to San Francisco,

the number is 555-8834.

[Phone rings]

Hello. Hello, who is this?

Betty? Hi, this is
Lara. How are you?

What do you want, Lara?

Oh, I-I was just thinking
about you and I decided to call.

- How are you doing?
-Just fine.

Is your apartment
okay? Comfortable?

It's fine

hey, bett, did you ever get that
new couch you said you wanted?

I think you said
it was pale blue.

Lara, I'm busy I have to go.

Sis, I'm in trouble and I...
and I don't know what to do.

I don't want to hear it

I-I need your advice

you wouldn't listen to me

when I warned you not to
go off with those dope-addict

-friends of yours.
-Please...

Why should you listen to me now.

But, look, you don't
understand what's happened.

I can't help you, Lara

I'm scared. I'm really scared.

-Goodbye.
-Betty, wait.

I don't have anyone
else to turn to.

Well, if you haven't forgotten
how, you might try praying.

Goodbye.

Operator: Have you
completed your call?

Junk!

Well, we got a lead at a plant
called glasser laboratories.

It seems as if certain
key chemicals have...

How did the man say it, Joe?

Dwindled away mysteriously.

Any ideas how?

Well, it looks like somebody

takes 'em out of the
security area during the day

and comes back for 'em at night.

Ah-ha, crab. Pep, you get.

-The Becky special.
-Oh, yeah

thanks. What about suspects?

What's a Becky special?

Creamed cheese,
onion and ketchup.

Suspect. There's too many
people that have access.

We really couldn't
pin-point any one person.

-Inside job.
-Yeah, I'd say.

Creamed cheese,
onion and ketchup.

And potato salad.
That's what makes it work.

It's a lot more interesting
than pastrami on whole wheat.

Any extra mustard?

Yeah, right here, extra mustard.

Thank you. Okay.

Tonight, you guys
stake out the plant.

Pep and I are gonna hit
some of the valley hangouts.

What'd you get, Pete?

-I got royster's fantasy?
-Peanut butter.

Yes, nestling comfortably
on a bed of lettuce.

That's what makes it work.

Bill: What makes you work, Pete?

[Phone rings]

Shipping.

Mr. Allen, it's for you.

Shipping, Allen

I got a rush order. Tonight.

I got an important
deadline to meet.

Tomorrow. It's too late to make
my usual arrangements today.

And, Brooks, I'll need some
extra consideration this time.

What's that supposed to mean?

It means that the doctor's
lined up a donor for my daughter.

They're getting set for surgery.

I have to have an extra
couple of thousand.

You bring in a
good load, we'll talk.

You need me, and my
daughter needs this operation.

Okay, okay, you got it.

But you're gonna
owe me one, you hear.

We looked
everywhere, not a trace.

I am meeting a guy in an hour.

For the biggest
deal I ever set up

and I'm supposed to tell
him what? I can't deliver.

Look, it's not our fault, Ralph.

You should have brought
the stuff over yourself

instead of that
ding-a-ling broad.

I'm gonna tell you something.

You're gonna look in every
dive, in every movie house,

every bar, every coffee
shop, you better find her.

Don't get pushy, ralphie.
Nobody elected you boss!

I elected me boss when I set
you dummies up in business.

I made the deals. I
got the chemicals.

Look, let's all relax, huh.

-You're crazy.
-We need each other, right?

Right

and we're losing sight of
the problem now, aren't we?

-Right?
-Right.

All right.

Look, we'll go out
and hunt some more.

I'll tell you. You
blow this deal,

you're gonna break all
records making another batch,

because I am not

-blowing this deal!
-Yeah

-Scilio.
-Huh.

Now I've seen everything.

Boys girls playing together,
and on the same team.

Yeah, who's winning.

Well, we both are, if you
brought the merchandise.

Yeah.

Hey, look there's
been a complication.

The broad that was supposed
to deliver the stuff disappeared.

She might have got busted.
We're trying to find out now.

We had a deal.

We still have a deal.

It's just gonna take a
little longer, that's all.

How much..

Well, if the broad
doesn't show up,

then we have to
make another batch.

It'll only take a few days.

I don't have a few days.

You're just gonna
have to wait, that's all.

You don't hear so good,
do you? Stalls are unhealthy.

I'll tell you what, give me 'til
tomorrow morning, all right.

Tomorrow morning.

-Nine o'clock, here.
-Thanks, scilio..

I'll be here, nine o'clock.

Excuse me.

Could you tell me where I
could find some razor blades?

Yeah, of course.

They're for my boyfriend.

Injector or regular?

Umm, regular.

Here you go.

-Thank you.
-Yeah, sure.

Do you think you
could play that in c?

Be careful, Joseph,
it's very slippery there.

If I slip, I sue.

For a cup of coffee.

-Would you like one?
-Yes.

Excuse me.

-Hi. -I'm sorry.

How'd it go over at the lab?

Oh, dillet and poe took
over for us about an hour ago.

No action?

Well, like your
ordinary shut-down lab

on an ordinary night.
How about yourself?

Pep's been out dancing.

I think we hit 14 discotheques.

-Oh.
-Actually there was only ten.

It feels like 14.

We got nothing

I just had a full
concert with the janitor.

-Bill: Really?
-Oh, we missed another one.

Well, what do you
say, wanna hit the road?

Where?

I thought we'd stop
off at the mirimar bar,

one last tango, my treat.

No thanks, my feet.

- Pepper: How about Vinnie's?
- Bill: You're on.

Come on, ginger. Let's go

[dog barking]

-I don't dig this.
-You don't dig what?

They could be out there
crawling around right now

and we'd never know it.

You'd know it. Come
on, relax, will you.

How long are we gonna be here?

Just 'till tomorrow,
then we meet Ralph.

I don't dig that creep.

Yeah, but the money is so good.

Yeah, I guess.

Pete, Joe, take a look at this.

Come here, pepper.

Is that what I think it is?

Yeah, looks like
about twenty pounds.

-Who made the score.
-Nobody.

It arrived about a half-hour
ago, special delivery,

addressed to narcotics.

-In the mail?
-Anonymous donor.

Bomb squad and latent
prints checked it out,

nothing but dope.

This postmark.

It was mailed yesterday from
somewhere in the north valley.

-That's pretty big action.
-Yep.

I want you guys to check
out all the post offices

in that zip code and
see if you can come up

with a description of
anybody who might've sent it.

I got to get down to the lab.

It's in the Van.

Let's deal I got people waiting.

Hey, wait a minute, the money?

I won't count it. I trust you.

What is this? This ain't no...

[grunts]

Follow me.

Miss Williams.

She's just gonna have to come
across with the money to fix it.

Miss Williams.

She's in there. Open up.

Use your passkey.

Miss Williams.

This is some of the highest
grade methamphetamine

I've ever tested.

And, like other samples
we've had lately,

it contains tyramine.

Well, why do you consider
it such a high grade of meth

- when it's killing people.
- There's no filler in it.

No arsenic, milk sugar
or anything like that.

It's pure, and the tyramine
gives it an extra boost.

It's like caviar to an
experienced user.

You mean it's too rich for some.

Right. It overloads the heart,
makes it very dangerous.

- How much have we got?
- Twenty-four one pound bags

of pure speed.

[Phone rings]

Street value about
a half a million bucks.

Kimberly. For you.

Well, I'll bet somebody
is real unhappy

about losing that
little package.

Yeah. Yeah.

Isn't it crazy.

How much money there is

in dealing with other
people's misery.

Who is this? Okay,
we're on our way.

Listen, tell royster and
styles to meet us there, yeah.

Well, that's very interesting.

Our men just found
one of these bags

next to some girl who'd
slashed her wrists in a motel.

They seem to think she
might've sent the stuff.

-She still alive.
-She's deader than hell.

Hi, sarge, what's
happening, baby?

I left a young girl with a sheet
over her face this morning

and I'm in no mood.

-This had better be solid.
-It is.

Okay, where do we go?

Hooper: The beer bowery.

Okay, 52, you heard
the man, let's go.

To the bowery it is.

Astro, this here's rusty.

Hey, hey, hey, baby,
what's your sign?

Me. I'm gemini.

The twins, right.

Waitress by day,
skyrider by night.

I dig, I dig.

How much flying power
do you crave, gemini.

I could use a quarter.

Mine is all in dimes, baby.

I'll take 14 dimes.

Ten is the limit,
the first time out.

Okay, I'll take the limit.

- Let me see the bread, baby.
- Let me see the speed, man.

You're real hip, baby.

If this is righteous
stuff, I'll be seein' you.

In the stars,
baby, in the stars.

What's your sign, man?

Leo.

Hey, astro, we're
police officers.

-You're under arrest.
-Hey, man..

When are you dudes
gonna quit dreaming.

-I'm mister clean.
-I know you are.

And all that good stuff we
found stashed in your spare tire

is just an illusion, right?

I keep a tellin' you. I loaned
my wheels to some dude

named bobo last week.

-So, it must be his stash
-so, where do we find bobo.

I don't know. I just see
him around sometimes.

What about Lara
Williams. You know her.

Not a chance.

Pal, you're really
stupid, you know that.

Takin' this fall for somebody
else, that's really stupid.

Come on, man. Give
a brother a break.

You know that works two ways.

Pork, by any
color, stinks, right.

Right and the same
for dealers, brother man.

Look, if you're
so right on sure,

then why don't you book me?
'Cause you ain't got a case,

-that's why.
-Oh, yeah we got a case.

You sold to a police
officer, we got a case.

We just havin' this little
chat 'cause we wanna see

how cooperative you're gonna be.

- Look, you got nothin' on me.
- Is that right?

Sergeant, you wanna
come in, please.

Say hello to sergeant Anderson.

Hi, hi, hi, baby,
remember these.

And that is righteous stuff.

-Tyramine and all.
-I should have known.

Gemini's got two faces,
pig and undercover pigs.

- That's right.
- Got any other stories, dealer.

Did hooper know?

No. No more than you.

Look, you gonna smooth
out a few bumps for me.

Well, now, it all depends on
how smooth you let us make it.

Okay, man, okay. I
scored at the Iris knight bar

in the north valley.
Guy named Ralph.

Pep, you get his
statement, book him.

Pete, check on that
bar, see who owns it.

-Right.
-See you, Leo.

Here, read it.

Lara Williams berkerly address.

Twenty-two years old,
she barely looked 17.

-Hmm.
-What a waste.

I called up there.

Nothing on the girl, except
one arrest for a campus sit-in,

a couple of years ago.

Also, we checked
out an old address,

the man just said that she
lived there for a couple of years,

he remembered that she
was very quiet and shy,

kept pretty much to herself.

She didn't leave very
much behind, did she?

Any relatives?

Yeah, a sister.

She's flying down
from San Francisco

to identify the body.

Pep, why don't you
go over to the morgue

and have a talk with her, okay.

Would you mind
taking this one, bill?

Betty: Poor lost kid.

She asked me, begged me
to help her and I wouldn't do it

you can't blame
yourself for this.

I've seen it too many times.

Things just got outta control.

It happens too often
to too many kids

at first, I really tried to
understand, sergeant crowley.

-I really did.
-I'm sure you did.

But I had to draw
the line somewhere.

Was it just the two of you?

Yes. Our parents died
when we were very young.

Both parents..?

Our mother died.

My father he, began to
drink heavily after that,

and to run around with
women, with tramps.

One day, he just left with one.

That's rough.

-How old were you at the time?
-Only 16.

And Lara was nearly 14.

Oh, dear god, why.

Betty, I know how
tough this is on you.

But I gotta ask you
these questions.

You may be able
to help us, you know.

It might even be, it would
help us to save some lives.

[Sniffles]

Okay.

What do you need to know.

The bar's been in
operation about six years.

The liquor license
is in the name

of an individual
named Ralph Brooks.

He's the owner on record.

Ralph Brooks that fits with
the connection anything on him?

I ran him through the computer.
Not even a parking ticket

-hi, bill.
-Hey, I'm glad you didn't go.

It was tough, huh.

Yeah, she was pretty
rough on herself.

I just came back from
seeing Lara William's sister.

She told me she let Lara come
down here with a couple of guys

from San Francisco,
named Marty and sticker.

She's been living
with 'em and working,

are you ready for this, in
that bar in the north valley

that astro told us about.

So, that's her connection.

These two guys, any
last names or addresses?

She didn't know. All she knew

was the address on the
envelope, which was the bar.

That bar is owned
by a Ralph Brooks.

Okay. Let's stake it out.

Put a tail on him,
round the clock,

'til we get that lab, I wanna
know every breath he takes.

-Bill.
-Yes.

How about my going to see
him tomorrow as Lara's sister

and trying to work
into the operation.

-Nope.
-He might take me in

-just to get his speed back.
-No, way.

Did he know her?

No, when I asked her, she
said she never met any of 'em.

It's too risky I don't
want you doin' that.

So? When have things changed.

Okay, hotshot, but
I want you wired.

Also, if he doesn't buy it, I
want you out of there fast.

All you'll see is smoke.

[Knock on door]

-Who is it?
-Pepper: Betty Williams.

Lara Williams sister.

Wait-wait a minute.

Okay, okay, come in.

-Hi. -Hi.

-Something the matter.
-Well, Lara...

What about her?

Why, she mentioned your name

but she didn't give
me a description.

-Like a body count.
-You're looking at it.

What do you expect
from a kid sister

and a jealous one at that.

Sit down.

Thank you.

Where is Lara? I've
been worried about her.

Worried about her or
the stuff she ripped off.

Speed. Twenty-five pounds of it?

I don't know what
you're talking about

good. Then it belongs to me.

Hold on. Hey, wait a minute.

Ralph: Don't get excited.

Now, I don't know
where Lara got any stuff,

but maybe I could
help you sell it.

Can it.

Lara told me about
your little set up.

She always tells her
big sister everything.

-Would you like a drink?
-Scotch straight.

Suppose this stuff was
mine, what do you want for it?

Simple. Lara split because
she wants out, but I want in.

You'll never see her again.

-Where is the stuff?
-Safe.

Safe where.

Come on. If I tell you, you
suddenly don't need me anymore.

Ralph: What do I
need you for, anyway.

Pepper: Because I
know this business.

My ex ran a lab and I
learned a lot from him.

Before he got busted.

Like, for example, how
much do you produce a week.

How much?

Ralph: Okay, about
twenty-five pounds.

Pepper: With how many chemists?

-Two.
-You should be doing

closer to forty pounds.

Of course, I can't be sure

unless I were to
see your set-up,

but, it sounds to me like
you're not up to capacity

sounds to me like you might
know what you're talking about.

I'll tell you what.

I'm... I'm expecting a
delivery in a little while.

When it gets here, why don't
we take a spin out to the lab.

If you can show me something
that'll improve the operation.

- I'll consider cutting you in.
- It's a deal.

But first, we pick up the stuff.

What for? It's safe, I told
you. We'll get it tomorrow.

Look, beautiful, I don't
know that you got anything.

Okay. It's at the valley
airport, in a locker,

the key is in an envelope
under Lara's name

-at transcontinental counter.
-All right

50 to 52. Can you handle it?

Can a humming bird hum?

Bill: 12y50 to 9y60

9y60, go ahead.

Yeah. Brooks expects
a delivery tonight,

could be a chemical drop.

Roger, we've got it covered.

I have a few errands.
I'll be right back.

Fine, Mr. Allen.

9y60 to 12y50.

12y50. What ya got.

Garbage truck just
picked up the trash,

but he kept two cartons
from being compacted

with the rest of the trash.

Could be chemicals.

He's getting ready
to pull out now.

Okay, tail him and
keep me informed.

Will do.

Allen, the supervisor
is getting in his car,

he's apparently gonna follow.

Yeah, she always
was an impulsive kid.

I really didn't want
her to come down here.

-She mentioned that.
-Yeah.

But now I'm glad
she didn't listen to me.

[Knock on door]

-Who is it?
-Bob: Bob Allen.

The door's open..

Your car's fixed the way
you wanted, Mr. Brooks.

It's all there.

The party's over. Time
to get down to business.

Well, who knows, maybe
we'll have time to party later.

What do you need that for.

Just to protect the
merchandise. Come on, let's go.

12y50 to 9y60.

Give him a couple of miles away
from the bar, then pick him up.

Man: Roger

bill: Here they come.
Let's give 'em a little room..

-Excuse me. Excuse
me, please -yes?

You're holding a package
for me. Lara Williams.

Lara Williams, let me
see what I have for you.

-Ah, here we are.
-Thank you.

We enjoy moving
our tails for you.

50 to 52.

We'll alternate taking the point
and, Pete, let's keep it tight.

We'll park in his
trunk all the way.

Baby, this stuff
is just the start.

I'm making some
real heavy connections

to expand this operation.

There's no limits how
high the profits can go.

I like a man with ambition.

[Whistle blowing]

What do you call
those things over there?

High voltage towers or
something, I don't know.

Pepper: Going around them
always gives me the chills.

I always get the feeling that
one of them will fall on my car.

52, you got their location?

Joe: 52 to 50, got it.

They're headed back to those
high voltage transmission lines,

over and out.

[Horn blares]

[Dog barking]

-Wait 'til you see what I got.
-Hi, guys.

I not only got a new
batch of chemicals,

I got the stuff back
that Lara ripped off.

Hey, that's great, where's Lara?

Lara split back
to San Francisco.

Betty here's her sister.

-She brought the stuff back.
-Hi.

I see, and you plan on just
standing in for her, dear?

-That's right.
-Good.

Hey, listen, I've seen a
picture of Lara's sister.

I don't know who this broad
is, but it's not Betty Williams.

Who are you?

-I'm Lara's sister.
-Marty says

you're nobody's sister,
who the hell are you?

Pepper: You've been
shooting up too much, Marty.

I'm sorry, baby, you're not her.

I'm Betty.

-She's a cop.
-Oh, come on.

Give me that.

Ralph: Why don't
you take her to the lab.

Marty: Don't cut her.
I got some chemicals

- that won't leave a trace.
- All right, let's hit 'em now.

Come on, Betty.

Bill: Police officer,
drop your guns.

[Gunshots]

Stay right there,
baby, you don't move.

Hey, Joe, work your way
around behind the house

-so you can get behind them.
-Got it.

Pete, see if there's
another entrance to that lab,

we'll cover you.

Listen, don't fire
directly into that lab,

there are a lot of chemicals.

I know.

Careful, don't
fire into the lab.

Freeze. Drop your weapons

and put your hands
behind your heads. Now.

I wasn't shooting. Check
my gun. I didn't shoot.

Stand up over there, buddy.

[Explosion]

Pepper!

Pepper!

Hey, sourpuss.

It's me.

Oh, you weren't really
worried, were you?

No, no, not a chance.

It would just be so hard
breaking in a new girl.

Sorry I kept you boys
waiting, I've been a little tied up.

Don't you ever do
that to me again.