:11:00
Smells like bacon in here.
:11:03
That's not the touch I want, honey!
:11:06
Sit here.
I ain't got time to babysit you.
:11:09
Put your hand on top of your
head. Turn around. Sit down.
:11:15
- Sit the fuck down!
- Fuck!
:11:19
Mike, you got another booking sheet?
:11:22
Fucking bitch!
:11:26
He needs a rag.
:11:28
Let me talk to you.
:11:30
Do we need to have another
conversation?
:11:34
You'd just let him
grab your balls?
:11:37
I saw you plan that in the car.
:11:40
Just waiting to
do something to him.
:11:43
If I was out of line,
put it in a report.
:12:16
I hate the graveyard
shift. It fucks my system.
:12:20
All the shit you eat
is fucking up your system.
:12:24
I love graveyard. No traffic.
:12:26
Nothing's worse than a 459
crosstown during rush hour.
:12:30
Might as well pull over,
because you're gonna be late.
:12:34
You like graveyard because
you have insomnia.
:12:37
I know what puts me to sleep.
:12:39
The sound of your own voice?
That puts your wife to sleep.