:13:04
but this here, that's a stamp,
like you'd get in a nightclub.
:13:09
Homicide. You should've called
investigators before moving her.
:13:13
Excuse me, Mrs. District Attorney,
l was called for the accident.
:13:17
-l didn't have any idea...
-Wow! That 's cool!
:13:20
-What? Get back in the car!
-She's riding back with me. Come.
:13:24
What?
:13:26
l wish to hell she hadn't proposed
to me. lt would've been easier.
:13:29
-lt 's my fault you're miserable.
-that's what l said.
:13:35
-You're getting any alimony?
-l should. Put her through school.
:13:39
Doc, won't you put some over
this. l always love this bit.
:13:45
-Those goodies look so real.
-They are real. What do you think?
:13:50
They're not exactly real. They're
weren't real. They're real now.
:13:55
-They sure are pretty.
-Hey, cut that out.
:13:58
-Seems you know a lot about this.
-l've read a lot. l'm sorry.
:14:03
-l just read a lot.
-l don't know what the deal is.
:14:07
We don't want to know
what's going on...
:14:09
-behind closed doors.
-Stop that.
:14:15
l'm going back to the desk. Want
me to call the State forensics?
:14:18
-Why?
-Carla said we should've done it.
:14:21
l don't give a rat 's ass. Call in
the State boys on a Sunday...
:14:25
to investigate a''homocide''?
They don't give a shit.
:14:29
Have you seen my sunglasses?
:14:31
No.
:14:33
Shit!
:14:51
Good morning, Lana, how you
doing? ls the judge home?
:14:53
He's out back.
:14:57
Take the Baby Bear. Mr. Grandpa
Bear. He's got a tie on.