Blood Work
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:51:03
And he takes the earring.
:51:07
Hey, Buddy!
:51:12
What's up?
:51:14
You're working tomorrow, 6 a.m.
:51:18
Cool. Whatever.
:51:25
Who wants to go to the desert anyhow?
:51:29
We go where the clues lead.
:51:31
Don't any clues lead to the beach?
:51:34
They lead where they lead. Usually
pretty close to where they started.

:51:43
I have to ask, Terry.
:51:46
How did it feel?
:51:48
Back in the day, when you were
going up against all those sickos?

:51:52
That was my job.
:51:54
Come on, man. I mean,
driving a truck, that's a job.

:51:58
All those killers
you used to hunt down.

:52:01
I read in the paper some used to leave
you messages. That ain't truck driving.

:52:06
Only one, actually,
ever left me messages.

:52:13
Sorry, I'm sticking my nose
in it, I know.

:52:16
Connected.
:52:18
What?
:52:20
When I was at the top of my game,
I felt connected to everything.

:52:25
The victim, the killer,
the crime scene.

:52:29
Everything.
:52:31
Just felt like it was all part of me.
It's beginning to feel that way again.

:52:38
Cool.
:52:42
I'll tell you what. Driving is okay
because I would shit my shorts.

:52:49
I would.
:52:51
But that's why you're a famous cop
and I'm a boat bum. A loser.

:52:58
Buddy, you're not a loser.

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