All language subtitles for Starsky & Hutch S02e21 The Committee_track3_[eng]

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HUGGY:
Starsky, these are top of the line,

pedigree, and they
come with papers.

Now, I've just got a few
of these little rocks

I'm letting
go real cheap,

and Starsky,
you can get in
on the ground floor.

Oh, that's terrific, Hug.

Hey, wait a second, man.

This one's kind of cute.

There! Ignore your partner,

I can see you are a man
of refinement and taste.

Thanks, Hug.
Now, check this little beauty here.

You know something, Starsk.

The guy who invented
those things

is paving over his driveway
with what's left.

Somebody else invented
these things?

Look, I admit
there may be a similar product,

but nothing like what I've got.

Oh, no, no.
He's chocolate,
I'm strawberry.

Huggy, I told you
I don't want these things
in my place again.

Oh, Nellie.

It's nice to see somebody
that has a little refinement
around here, Nellie.

What refinement?

The one he sold me bit me.

What?

Oh, Nellie,
you know you just got one

with bad temperament,
that's all.

Oh...

Now, I can let you have this one
for $20.

I like this one better.

Look, uh...

[HANDLING DOLLAR BILLS]

This makes us even
for the information

on the drug bust, huh.

Of course.

Now, you have
just acquired

a lifelong member
of your family.

Treasure it.

Thanks, Hug.

You know, Starsky,
as soon as we get off duty,

why don't you stop by my place,
I got some terrific new things.

Yeah, what?

78 records.

You know, if you hotshots
spent less time goofing off

and more time on your beat,
maybe the streets would
be a little safer.

Come on, Knight.
We're on the same side.

Sometimes I wonder.

What are you talking about?

Well, I just can't
help wondering how you'd feel

if a 78-year-old man
died in your arms

after he'd been
mugged by a junkie

with 23 priors.

He wants to exchange
horror stories.

Knight, where do you think
we've been living... the moon?

C APTAIN. ; Zebra Three,
Zebra Three.

Zebra Three, this is Dobey.

We just got in a report on a woman
screaming at a warehouse
at Harper and Chandler.

Same area
as your last two rape cases.

Just might be your friends
Willits and Billings again.

HUTCH: This is
Zebra Three, Captain.

We are in the vicinity
of Harper and Chandler

and are responding, out.

[ENGINE REVS]

[TYRES SQUEAL, SIREN BLARES]

[TYRES SQUEAL]

[BRAKES SCREECH]

[WOMAN SCREAMS]

[WOMAN SCREAMING]

WOMAN: Stop it!
Hold it, Willits!

Hold it!

[GRUNTS]

You okay?

Oh, yes. It's you. Oh...

[PANTING]
What happened?

Billings got away.

But I think...
with her help
and her testimony,

this time
we got him made.

[HANDCUFFS RATTLING]

You have the right
to remain silent.

Hey, come on, man,

we were
just having some fun.

She come along for kicks!

It's okay.

If you give up the
right to remain silent,

anything you say
can and will

be used against you
in a court of law.

Come on, it's all right.

Come on.

Ten thousand dollars bail,
you ready for that?

MAN: What's the
matter, Starsky?

Don't you like the way
the wheels of justice
are rolling these days?

That's not
really necessary.

Thought the third time busted
would be the charm.

I might have to live with
what that judge laid down,

but I don't have
to live with your big mouth.
You're still a rapist.

I am not aware that any guilt
has been established.

Ten thousand dollars
bail, are you kidding.

There ought
to be no bail,
and you know it.

Judge Carter doesn't
seem to agree with you.

This is the third time
you've arrested my client.

What is it with you,
some kind of a fixation?

I'll tell you,
Willits and his pal Billings

are the best excuse for
capital punishment.

Starsky,
it's not even worth it.

Now we're not only
an arresting officer.

We're also judge,
jury, and executioner.

Look, we decided that
in there.

You may have him out
on bail, but you won't
get him off this time.

I suggest you
leave justice...

Oh, and I suggest...

- in the hands of the
officers of the court.

Why don't we just drop this?
There's justice and there's justice.

Well, now you talk
like a vigilante,

like the people who
killed Adams and Blake.

You accusing me?
Hey, come on.

No! I don't make
unsupported accusations.

Use the stairs, huh.

Willits, Paul H...
No convictions.

He ought to be in the slammer
or in a hospital
if that's what he needs...

But not out on that street.

Maybe we got there
in time for this girl,
but what about the other women.

What about his victim?
How is she?

She's fine.

Captain, I'll make you book

that Garner's
gonna cop a plea...

find some way to get him off.

That's been
his speciality lately.

Oh... that happens.

Too often.

There's another suspect...
the one who got away.

Billings?

Got an A.P.B. Out on him.
It's on your desk.

All right.

Let's nail
this turkey.

Let's go.

Captain...
when are you gonna
get a wastepaper basket?

Just throw it
on the floor...

in your office.

[DOOR SLAMS]

MAN: Billings...
Ward Billings.

MAN:
I can't get out of town!

Anyway,
the police aren't that stupid.

I'm gonna turn myself in,

and I'm gonna
get a damned good lawyer.

Will you shut up...

[KNOCKS ON DOOR]

And listen?

Yeah?

Manager.

Yeah, hold on a minute.

Stay put, I'll call...

Stay put!
I'll call you right back.

Yeah? What do you want?

Okay, okay, okay...

Okay, okay...

Okay. Okay.

[HUMS]

Here you are.
Hold these, will you?

[CLEARS THROAT]

Anything?
No, it's a quiet night.

What'd you get?

I got a hamburger here
with, uh...

blue cheese dressing
and bacon strips.

Oh, that's perfect.
Thousand Island?

Of course, Thousand Island.
What do you think I am,
a barbarian?

Bwu...

That's what I got for myself.
For you, I got something
more in the time frame

of the hula hoop
and the cuddly rock.

What is this?

That's a,
um, tuna burger...

with lots of mushrooms.

CAPTAIN: Zebra Three,
Zebra Three. Come in, please.

Well,
that sounds like Dobey.

HU TCH. ; This is Zebra Three.
Go ahead, Captain.

Thought you'd
like to know...

you can cancel that
A.P.B. On Ward Billings.

Is he dead?

CAPTAIN: Dead,
just like the others:
Wrists bound with wire,

shot once in the head...
another execution.

Sounds like Adams and Blake.

Exactly...
Well, there's no denying.

We definitely have
a vigilante group
operating in our city.

You know, Starsk,
I just had a thought.

Take an aspirin.
It'll go away.

Adams, Blake, and Billings
were killed
with the same M.O.

Except for one thing.

The murder weapons
were all different.

Adams was killed
with a.32 calibre,

Blake with a 9 mm,

Billings bought it
with a.38 slug.

So somebody's got
an arsenal...

or an access to one.

Starsky.
Hmm.

Internal Affairs wants you.
See Lieutenant Fargo.

Come on.
I may need an alibi.

What for?
I don't know.

We're not exactly
I.A.'s favourite team.

Coffee's
probably rancid anyway.

You know, I think
this thing here is ignaceous.

Who cares?

No offence.

You know, you're very hard
to get along with sometimes.

Mr. Garner, I think you know
Detective Starsky.

I believe I've said
all I have to say,
Lieutenant Fargo.

If this is all you
asked me to wait for...

Since you came here
to discuss this officer,

I thought you might want
to repeat your charges directly.

What charges?
I haven't made specific charges yet.

But I will
repeat what I said

to Lieutenant Fargo.

In the last month,
there have been three
execution murders.

Three men, viciously
shot to death
with their hands bound.

Now by this time any
fool would realise

that these killings were
the work of some sort

of self-appointed
vigilantes...

and I, for one,
do not rule out
the possibility

that those killers are
police officers!

Now, just who
they might be...

Don't you think
you're being a little paranoid?

Well, it's been known to happen.

Lawmen who fancy themselves
judge and jury...

Make some charges
or find some other soap box,
Garner.

Your client Willits is a rapist,
and the others are killers.

Why haven't Adams' and Blake's
killers been found?

You're supposed to have worked
that investigation,
I understand.

Hey, we do the best we can.

Now, you've never made
any secret of the fact

that you dislike the way
I represent my clients.

In fact, you hate my guts,
don't you, Starsky?

You're getting warm.

Well, let me tell you something.

No freak cop is gonna
scare me or prevent me

from using every
inch of the law

to protect any client of mine.

Get him out of here.

Now, Willits claims

that you neglected to identify
yourself as a police officer

when you came charging
into that warehouse.

He also says
that you beat him half to death

when you made the arrest.
He's a liar.

You are the freak, Garner...

You and those innocent turkeys
that you represent.

And what about that girl
that got beaten up.

What about the victims?

What do you really care
about the victims?

If anything happens to Willits
before he comes to trial,

Lieutenant Fargo,
I give you my word,

I will blow the lid
off this department.

This department can
police its own, Mr. Garner.

Nice fella.

[SIGHS]

Sorry, Starsky,
but I thought you ought to hear
what he had to say.

Oh, come on, Lieutenant.

You probably called the man
in here,

just to see what Starsky's
reaction would be.

Hutchinson, let me tell
you something.

I'm a cop.

I've been one
for 24 years.

This job has cost me
a good marriage...

and more than a few
good friends.

[CHUCKLES]

I know what you guys
call Internal Affairs:

"The Headhunters,"
and I'm "The Hatchet Man."

Well, all right,

but that blade
cuts both ways.

When I find a bad cop,
it hurts... here.

On the other hand,
it has its blessings,

when I see how many
good cops there are.

Men who love the law
the way I do.

Those cops are the only friends
I have left.

So get outta here
and go to work, okay?

[]

You know, Garner could be right.

Vigilante cops...

scares the hell
out of me.

If it scares you,
think what must be going on
in Willits' little pinhead now.

Yeah,
I'll bet he's sweating bullets.

Maybe even sweating enough
to jump bail.

That'd be stupid,
wouldn't it?

Hey, where are we going?
To stake out Willits' pad.

No, no, Garner's
responsible for getting
Willits to court.

If we think Willits
is gonna run,
we should call Garner.

Garner.

There's a phone right there.

Oh, Starsky,
pull over, will you?

HUTCH: Got a dime?

STARSKY: Call collect.

[ENGINE IDLING]

Will you...

Hey, this is Sunday.
Will you come on already!

Come on!

Come on, will you?
Come on!

Don't yell at me
while I'm on the phone.

He's not in,
but the secretary's gonna
try to reach him.

Well...

[CAR DOOR CLOSES]

[ENGINE STARTS]

HUTCH: Well, what do you know.
There goes Willits.

Why don't you take the...

[ENGINE REVS]

HUTCH: Starsky, that's not
very good on your suspension.

Well, it looks like
Willits is gonna
blow his bail.

You wanna go make
another phone call?

We can't be sure
he's running yet.

Why don't we just slow down
and tail him?

STARSKY: Yeah, maybe
he's going to the dentist.

HUTCH: Maybe he isn't.

[WILLITS' CAR ENGINE REVS]

[TYRES SQUEAL]

[TYRES SQUEAL]

[TYRES SQUEAL]

Where's he going?

[TYRES SQUEALING]

Let's get him over, huh?

Gotta catch him first.

[ENGINES REVVING]

Okay.

[TYRES SQUEAL]

Come on, pull over!

You! Pull over!

Willits, hold it!

[GUNSHOTS]

Willits!

[GUNSHOT]

You thinking what I'm thinking?

STARSKY: That's a lie,
and you know it.

GARNER: You've
read the story.

HUTCH: Well,
it's all over television.

[SIGHS]

Uh, you don't really think
that we're vigilantes, do you?

But Mr. Garner's determined
to make an issue of it.

He's demanding a copy
of the coroner's report.

Yeah, but no provocation.
The guy had an automatic.

He had Hutch cold.

It's in my report.

I've seen your report...
but I've also read Hutchinson's.

What's that supposed to mean?

Well, I had to tell them
the truth, Starsk.

Captain Dobey, I'm afraid
Starsky is on suspension.

What?

Pending a full investigation.

Now, wait a second.

Just what did you say
in your report, buddy?

Nothing but the truth... buddy.

Oh!

Nothing but the truth, huh?

And because of his report,
you're gonna buy Garner's lies.

I'm buying nothing yet.
It's S.O.P. You know that.

Well, I'll just hold
these in escrow.

You can hold it,
you can bronze it,

and you can stuff it!

Do whatever you wanna do
with it.

Starsky!

Don't do something
you might be sorry for.

I already done that,
haven't I, Captain?

I've tried to be a "good cop,"
Lieutenant Fargo would say.

So long, partner.

[GRUNTS]

Attorney for the victim,
Mr. Samuel Garner,

has called a press conference
for tomorrow

at which time he is expected
to elaborate on his accusations

that local police have,
in fact, turned their backs

on any investigation
of the four execution murders.

Garner, calling the killings
"Murder by badge,"

is also expected
to demand formation...

STARSKY: Turn that
thing off, Nellie!

Of a special commission...

Well, that's the way
it goes.

That's the way
what goes?

You take those shows on TV.

The good guys always win.
STARSKY: Yeah?

NELLIE: But that ain't
the way it happens.

Now, you ask
"Dirty" Nellie.

That ain't the way
it happens at all.

Give me another beer, Nellie.

Oh, make that two,
will you, Nellie?

Yeah, well,
four "bad guys" didn't win:

Adams, Blake,

Billings... and Willits.

Hey, take it easy, will you?

Hmm.

I got the right
to remain silent. Is that it?

Is that
what they told you?

I'm just trying to help you out,
Starsk. That's all.

Well, you got a funny way
of showing it, pal.

STARSKY: I blow away
a no-good punk,

and you're ready to help them
nail me to the wall.

Hey, look,
nobody's trying to get at you.

We just want the truth.
That's all.

Adams, Blake, Billings,
and Willits, Nellie.

You got any idea
how many innocent people

they raped, or they murdered?

And what about the victims,
who cares about them?

They're either dead,
or their lives are ruined.

Hey, take it easy, will you.

Now, you take Willits, Nellie.

If he hadn't have bought it,
I can guess what happened.

That snake, Garner...

He would've
twisted the law around,

gotten him off somehow,

or he would
have plea-bargained the beef
down to easy time.

Nothing's happened yet, Starsky.

You've just been
put on suspension, that's all.

There's gonna be a hearing.

And you're gonna testify
at that hearing,

right, buddy boy, hm?

And what are you gonna say
at that hearing, huh?

You gonna tell 'em
what you said in your report?

Tell 'em what you said out there?
Remember, when you found him,
he was dead?

I'm gonna tell 'em the truth.
That's what I'm gonna tell 'em.

Yeah, well, let me
tell you something, partner.

I don't care
about the truth anymore.

I've had it up to here...
Ask Nellie.

The bad guys suck it all up.

Hey, listen...
Ah...!

[GRUNTS]

[GLASS SHATTERS]

I taught him
everything he knows.

Well, I must have
done something right.

Hi.

Hi. We've met?

Not unless you might say
by proxy.

Who's "proxy"?
Millie.

Oh!

[STAMMERS]
Oh... Millie.

You mean the girl that
Billings and Willits...

Yeah,
she's a friend of mine.

Oh...

I don't normally do this,
but, uh...

I feel like I know you
well enough

to ask you to have dinner
with me.

Couple of steaks,
candlelight, my place?

Well, let me bring the grape.

Okay, it's a deal.

Uh, where do you live?
902 Maryvale.

Oh, my place is on the way.
We can pick up the wine.

You can cook?
Yeah, I can do that too.

[ENGINE STARTS]

[LAUGHS]

Who is she?
Name's Ginger.

Captain.

You got a camera?
Hmm?

Camera. Oh!

Says she's a friend of Millie's.

Wants to sit me down at dinner.
I bring the wine.

She may be a friend
of Millie's, but her name's
not Ginger.

Yeah?
Mm-mm.

You know how to use that?
Of course not.

If her name's not
Ginger, what is it?

I don't remember, Captain.

But I do remember
she was picked up

on a felony-bunco charge
about four years ago.

[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING]

You can check that out.
Anything else, Starsk?

Hey, gimme a chance, will you?

What am I gonna do,
wear a sign on my back saying,

"Vigilantes,
come enlist me.

I'm a young disenchanted cop."
Hmm?

Besides, she just might
be another lady

who can't resist
my adorable charms.

You get all
the tough assignments,

and all I get is
a bust on the chops.

You didn't
have to hit me so hard.

Had to make it
convincing.

Starsky...
I want you to be careful.

If this girl is a lead
to the vigilantes,

your life could be on the line.

CAPTAIN: And these people
aren't playing around.

Well, I won't tell
if you won't.

We're the only three
that know I'm under.

That's pretty safe.

Smile, Willits.

[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS]

Oh, come on, cheer up.

You're alive, aren't you?

If this thing works,
with a bit of luck,

you're gonna stay that way.

Not bad. Friend of yours?

Could be.

This is official business?

Maxine.

I think I remember her,
but I'm not sure.

Okay, I'll run it.

Hmm.
But if this is personal...

Oh, l...

You didn't see me, okay?
Oh, that'll be fine...

but it is kind of a rush.

I'll do my best.

Thanks.
Uh-huh.

[PIANO MUSIC PLAYS]

You got good taste.

Are you gonna
tell me now,

or are you gonna
keep me in suspense?

Starsky... what is it?

Polish?
Something like that.

You're a nice guy.

Mm-hmm.

Still waiting to hear why.

Why, what?

Why I'm here.

I mean, aside from the fact

that you find me
irresistibly attractive.

The bar... Nellie's.

You touched me, and...

Well, maybe it was
my maternal instincts...

But I wanted to...

That's what I wanted to do.

And that stuff about being
Millie's friend?

Well, would you have come here
if I hadn't lied about that?

Liberated man.

I had ulterior motives.

Did you mean those things
that you said in Nellie's...

about the bad guys
and the good guys?

If you mean am I sick
about seeing the law twisted

to protect the guilty...
I meant it.

Yeah, well,
it must be frustrating.

I'm sorry.

Don't want to talk about it.

Shouldn't have brought it up.

We still haven't gotten
to those ulterior motives...

have we?

I know one thing...
You're a nice guy.

I know a lot of people that
wouldn't agree with you.

How about it?

The truth?

That's the number.

Well, the truth is...
the truth is, you're here...

because I owe somebody
something.

And I'm not gonna say
anything more about it,
and I think you'd better go.

Why?

Don't ask why.
Just get outta here.

Okay.

Williams... Knight.

You guys might
be wrong about him.

I don't
want anybody to get hurt.

Forget it.

Let's go.
You guys got lousy timing.

Now, there's plenty
of time for that.

What's for now?

Nothing to get
tense about.

You're being considered
for membership.

Yeah, membership in what?

The committee.

One little test, and
you'll have your card.

You're gonna give
out club jackets too?

Ah, cool it, Starsky.
The test's a breeze.

As a matter of fact,
you're really going to enjoy it.

Something you've
been waiting for,
for a long time.

Captain, did Hutchinson come up
with anything new?

No, but there's
still hope.

Oh?

I want you to keep this
under your hat.

I just put a man
undercover.

Already he's met
some young woman

who may tie him
with one or more
of these executions.

Huh.

Well, look, I'd like to be
kept posted, okay?

Sure, Fargo.
No secrets between friends.

Right. Okay, Captain.
Good.

HUTCH:
Lieutenant, you're working late.

Yeah, Hutchinson?

Turn up anything
on that young woman?

What woman?

Oh, you know, I think
she calls herself Ginger.

Uh, no, nothing.

Take care.

Her name isn't Ginger.
I can read.

Conrad, Alice K.

Felony-bunco arrest...

Charges reduced
to a misdemeanour

on the recommendation of...
Lieutenant Fargo got her off.

Did you mention Starsky
to Fargo?

No, I just told him
we have a man undercover.

What about Ginger?

I did tell him that our man
made contact with a young woman.

Did you mention her by name?
No, I didn't. Why?

Well, I just saw Fargo
out in the office there,

and he mentioned her by name.

Captain,
if Fargo is involved

in these
vigilante executions,

Starsky could be walking
into one hell of a problem.

[SCOFFS] Fargo involved
with these executions...

You're talking about
the original Centurion.

Captain, I am talking
about Starsky's life.

Get me Internal Affairs...

This is Captain Dobey.
I want to speak
to Lieutenant Fargo.

No, no message.

He just left the building.

This the place?
No.

Knight, when are you gonna
start clueing me in?

Ease off, Starsky.
We're doing each other a favour.

Garner.

Happy Birthday.

KNIGHT: Your favourite
attorney for the defence.

WILLIAMS: You drive.
GARNER: Starsky...

[MUFFLED WHIMPERING]

[ENGINE STARTS]

He's my initiation, huh?

We thought you'd like it.

Yeah, but a couple of things
I'm not so hot about.

Well, it's no skin off me
if Garner buys it,

but I'm not sure
I like the idea

of killing a defenceless man.
You'll get used to it.

[WHIMPERS]

[MOANS]

Sorry, counsellor,
objection overruled.

What if I decline?

Then there's gonna
be a double execution.

We can't afford
any window shoppers, Starsky.

Now, we were told
you were one of us.

Oh, I'm one of you.

I'm just glad to know
I got company.

How exclusive is this committee?
Just drive.

In here.

[WHIMPERING]

Move it, Starsky.

Hold it... Hold it!

If I didn't know any better,
I'd say you guys
didn't trust me.

Just a precaution.

Go on.

[WHIMPERS]

Give me a piece!

MAN: Not that
one, Starsky!

This one.

What's the matter, Starsky?
Surprised?

One shot.
That's all you'll need.

[GUN CLATTERS ON GROUND]

It won't be traced.

[MUFFLED PROTESTS]

Tomorrow morning, it'll be back
where it came from...

the confiscated weapons room
at headquarters.

Pick it up, fink.

Oh, that's right.

He's a cover cop.

He's tricked us.

But that's not gonna
change a thing.

We're still gonna
give him a chance to join us.

Pick up the gun.

I know what you're thinking...
It's murder.

All right...
but it is also righting a wrong.

Look upon it
as a necessary evil,

a greater good.

This man's life,
to save all the lives
that would be forfeited

if he were to continue
to twist the law

to protect the guilty scum
he calls clients.

Starsky, it's either you or him.

And either way, he gets it.

[COCKS GUN]

Don't... move.

[SPINS CHAMBER]

[MUFFLED PROTEST]

Don't... move!

[MUFFLED PROTEST]

Don't...

Move!
Get away from here!

Go, go!

Williams! Get him!

FARGO: Let's get him!

[TYRES SQUEAL]

[GRUNTS]

[BULLET RICOCHETS]

[GUNSHOTS]

[GUNSHOTS]

[GUNSHOTS CONTINUE]

[WHIMPERING]

[PANTING]

[CLICKS GUN]

All right, all right!

Hold it!

[ROCK DROPS. GUNSHOT]

Fargo!

Take it. I got one.

Give it up. Give it up!

[WHIMPERS]

Go ahead, untie him!

[SIRENS BLARING]

Give me your hand.
Give me your hand.

That's it.

[HACKING]

Come on, Garner.

[SIRENS GETTING LOUDER]

[BRAKES SCREECH]

OFFICER:
Now, hold it right there.

STARSKY: Hutch!

Yeah?

HUTCH: Give me a
couple of cops down here.

[PANTING]

Oh, I thought
we were done for.

Get the lawyer too.

Take him out.
How'd you find us?

Your latest conquest, Ginger.

Fargo forced her
to work for him.

She led us over
to Knight's apartment.

We found a map of this place
circled on it.

How's the lady-killer?

My rock.
What?

I lost my rock.

What's he talking about?
He lost his rock, Captain.

Rock?

Thank you.

Bye.
Bye-bye.

See you around
sometime... maybe?

Could be.

Bye.
Bye-bye.

GARNER:
Well, it worked.

Faking Willits' death,
the whole bundle.

You guys have really revived
my faith in the system.

My faith's gonna be restored
when we get Willits behind bars,

where he belongs.

Well, it's my responsibility

to try and see
that doesn't happen.

Yeah.

See you in court, Garner.

Yeah.

Well, I suppose
it would have broken his face

to say thank you, huh?

Why should he thank you?

The man's a major pain
in the neck.

I doubt he ever thanked anyone
in his whole life.

Well, we did save his life.
I mean, that's something.

What are you looking for, Cap'n?

Oh, it's around here somewhere.

What?

[DRAWERS OPEN, CLOSE]

About saving Garner's life.
Hmm.

You're just police officers
doing a job.

You have no right to expect
any special thanks for it.

Mm-hmm. I suppose Garner's
just a man doing his job,

getting creeps
like Willits off, huh?

That's correct,
Hutchinson.

We're a nation of laws...

and the sooner
you young officers learn

to separate yourselves
from the emotionalism

of believing that justice
is based on right and wrong,

the further you're gonna go
in this department.

Thanks for the sermon, Cap'n.
Oh, here it is.

What?
For you.

What's this?
The department's way of saying

that even you two can come
up with a good idea
once in a while.

Recommendation
for a medal of valour.

For who?

Signed by guess who?
Who?

Captain Do-bey.

Go on, get outta here.

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