:53:02
Hey! Hey!
:53:03
Come back here!
:53:07
Jack?
:53:10
Jack!
:53:15
Jack!
:53:27
We're droppin' like fuckin' flies!
:53:29
Knock it off!
:53:32
You're losing it. You're all losing it.
:53:36
Slater's right. We're cops.
:53:39
What would Slater know about bein'
a cop? Bobbies don't even carry a gun!
:53:43
God forbid I put myself on a par
with America's finest.
:53:46
Shut up! Communications are down.
Our meds are gone.
:53:49
One orderly and Doc, who knows
where they are! And we got two bodies.
:53:53
That, and you're all in danger
of experiencing DT's.
:53:56
Sweetcakes,
shakes are the least of our worries.
:53:59
You got a medical degree
we don't know about? Let her talk!
:54:03
I'm not talking about the shakes.
:54:05
Grand mal seizure caused by DT's...
can kill you.
:54:12
- Without meds, you're all vulnerable.
- Maybe you should tell them about Jack.
:54:18
Hey, lady? What the hell
is he talkin' about?
:54:20
- I don't know.
- Bullshit! You tell 'em, or I will.
:54:24
Jenny, Doc's missing.
Two men are dead.
:54:27
If there's something you need
to tell us, now is the time.
:54:30
- You should check his service record.
- I already did that.
:54:34
- The guy was a patient here.
- Oh, that's great!
:54:37
The son of a bitch murdered his
commanding officer over in South Korea.
:54:41
Strangled him. Psycho!
:54:43
- And you gave this crazy fuck a job?!
- Come on, Lopez! Back off.
:54:47
Since when did protecting women
become your specialty, Malloy?
:54:57
You're right. It's not.