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:11:03
-Just one touch.
-Cut it out.

:11:06
You're gonna bust me!
Give me one sweet touch.

:11:13
Fuck.
:11:14
Fuck you, faggot.
:11:16
Smells like bacon in here.
:11:19
That's not the touch l want, honey!
:11:22
Sit here.
l ain't got time to babysit you.

:11:25
Put your hand on top of your
head. Turn around. Sit down.

:11:31
-Sit the fuck down!
-Fuck!

:11:35
Mike, you got another booking sheet?
:11:38
Fucking bitch!
:11:42
He needs a rag.
:11:44
Let me talk to you.
:11:46
Do we need to have another
conversation?

:11:49
You'd just let him
grab your balls?

:11:53
l saw you plan that in the car.
:11:56
Just waiting to
do something to him.

:11:59
lf l was out of line,
put it in a report.

:12:32
l hate the graveyard
shift. lt fucks my system.

:12:36
All the shit you eat
is fucking up your system.

:12:40
l love graveyard. No traffic.
:12:42
Nothing's worse than a 459
crosstown during rush hour.

:12:46
Might as well pull over,
because you're gonna be late.

:12:50
You like graveyard because
you have insomnia.

:12:53
l know what puts me to sleep.
:12:55
The sound of your own voice?
That puts your wife to sleep.


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