:11:40
You up, Penguin?
:11:43
Come in, Daddy.
:11:51
Hi, sweetheart.
:11:52
Give me five.
:11:54
On the side.
:11:55
- Cut the pickle. You owe me a nickel.
- You owe me a nickel.
:12:01
You had a bad day, didn't you?
:12:03
How can you tell?
:12:05
You always shake, just a little.
:12:07
I'm sorry, Penguin.
:12:09
It's a shit storm out there.
You know that, don't you?
:12:12
Yeah.
:12:13
And you know you gotta
develop claws to fight it.
:12:15
- Sharp ones, Daddy.
- Attagirl.
:12:18
Daddy, you owe me.
:12:19
Do I?
:12:20
- Yes, you do.
- I don't think so.
:12:23
Please. It doesn't have to be a long one,
just good.
:12:26
Just good?
:12:30
You ready?
:12:32
Once upon a time, about a year,
a year and a half ago...
:12:37
Daddy had just cleared the Haverhill-Jenkins
homicide case, you remember?
:12:41
Right after, I got assigned
to a robbery deployment...
:12:44
a loan-out to the West L.A. Squad room
because there had been a series...
:12:46
of nighttime burglaries at doctors' offices
in large buildings in the Westwood area.
:12:50
Cash and saleable drugs
were the burglar's meat.
:12:53
Now, this guy had ripped off about
$5,000 in cash...
:12:57
and a shitload of pharmaceutical speed
and heavyweight downers...
:12:59
in less than a month.