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Aren't you a little old to be playing with dolls, Michael?
What do you think, Billy, is my kid going to love this thing or what?
Sure, he'll love it. He look just like you.
Yeah, he is pretty cute, isn't he?
You know what day it is?
Tuesday.
It's October 1st.
It was exactly ten years ago 'till I first came to America.
No shit.
Hey, happy anniversary, Billy.
I'll tell you what-- ten years deserves a celebration.
How 'bout I take you out for a drink after work, come on?
I can't be too late.
I'm meeting a girl at nine.
She wants to help me celebrate too.
If you could party after the graveyard shift,
you've got, uh, a lot of stamina.
You know what I mean?
Shit, looks like the fucking Indians got another one.
We better check it out, Billy.
This is car 17 to dispatch.
We got a code 1022-- stripped truck.
Sector H, right off Longfellow Avenue.
We'll get right back to you.
10-4.
Careful, Billy.
Michael, check it out.
Jesus... Christ. Don't-- don't shoot me.
Take anything you want, just don't shoot me.
Relax.
We're cops, okay?
You fellas got one hell of a friendly city here, you know that?
Just stopped for a red light and boom.
Oh, they got my computers.
Oh, look at my rig.
My poor rig.
You stopped at a red light in the South Bronx
with a truckload of computers?
Where are you from pal?
- Texas. - Figures.
Welcome to New York.
Hey, you're not taking that in, are you?
Can't leave it in the car, someone'll steal it.
Don't give me a hard time, get in there.
Hey, that's enough, huh?
Ail right, let's go, let's do it.
Okay, I'm gonna kick some fucking ass.
I'm gonna hit the can.
Another round for my two friends.
You got it.
Ail right, big man, close that door.
Nobody move!
Michael, get the back door.
Ail right, everybody over here, get over to that jukebox.
Let's go, move, move!
All right, I want to see rings, watches, wallets.
Let's go, you get over there!
Hurry up, hurry up!
And that means you too, Bozo, let's go.
Come on, I said right now.
Hey, open that register real quick.
- Grrr, Grrr. - Before I blow your fucking head off.
Take it easy, I'll open it.
Now, Bozo, hurry it up!
I want it.
Hey, man, it's not mine.
It's not mine.
Come on, boy, you're coming with me.
Ail right, big man.
Hey, what are you looking' at?
I'll be out in a minute.
Oh, man, you shouldn't a done that.
Frank, go around Mike.
Drop it!
Michael.
Get those fuckers, Billy.
Get 'em.
Call 9-1-1 , get an ambulance.
- Now! - Yeah, yeah, sure.
Hey, get off my car, you scumbag!
- Freeze. - What the hell?
You got five seconds get off that fucking boat.
Move!
Undo that line.
Come on, we got ya.
I need your fastest boat.
- Who the hell are you? - Police, give me the keys.
Get the hell out of here, what are you doing?
Give me the fucking keys.
- Where's the boat? - Manhattan Express, right over there.
Hold it! Get the hell out of that thing.
The Harbor Police will get him.
He killed Michael, Captain.
Billy, I'm ordering you!
That fucking Chinaman don't give up!
Aviation 0-5-zebra.
Officer 1412 in pursuit of a suspect.
I'm in the blue-white speedboat below you.
Can you come up over me?
Roger 1412.
New York control, this is 0-5-zebra in pursuit.
We're turning south at the Brooklyn Bridge
heading down the river.
That guy's crazy.
Come in closer and drop me a line.
On the count of three pull me up as fast as you can.
One, two, three.
Motherfucker!
ls Daddy coming back soon?
You deliberately disobeyed a direct order.
That man killed my partner.
That's no excuse for blowing up half the God damn harbour!
- Captain, listen. - You listen to me, Wong!
I don't like it any more than you do when a cop gets killed.
But we're not in the revenge business.
The Mayor's been up the commissioner's ass over this one, Wong.
He want's your fucking shield,
and if he can't get it, he'll take mine.
I had no choice, Captain.
You could stood by
and let the Harbor Police pick that guy up.
But, no, gotta be a big hero.
Billy Wong, super cop.
This is it, Billy.
You're back to crowd control.
- But, Captain-- - No fucking buts!
That's final!
Maybe next time you'll think twice before you pull one
of your hot dog stunts.
Now get out of here!
Nice suit, Garoni.
Billy, you like it, huh?
I'm supposed to blend in with the crowd.
I heard about your fireworks display in the harbour.
You always did have a flair for the dramatic, Billy boy.
How did you get this shit detail?
The usual-- some punk pulled a knife on me
so I kicked his fucking teeth in.
And he screamed, "Police brutality."
All the way to the commissioner's office.
- The usual bullshit. - The usual bullshit.
You know, if somebody dropped a bomb in here,
they'd wipe out half the junior diplomats in New York.
That's why we're here.
That's Laura Shapiro.
Oh, I'd like to work undercover with her.
No, don't tell me.
You guys are cops?
We're that obvious?
You're not so bad, but that friend of yours,
he sticks out like a sore thumb.
Look, uh, you guys allowed to drink?
Can I get you a beer or something?
No, thanks.
Tell you what-- if you wait 'till I go off duty, I'll buy you a drink.
Oh, yeah? I just might take you up on that.
Um, excuse me, gentlemen.
I have to mingle.
That bum, Shapiro, probably uses his own daughter to launder money.
Listen, you lousy Chink bastard,
you keep bugging Mr. Shapiro's daughter,
they'll scrape you off the floor with a putty knife.
His name's Benny Garucci.
He's an ex-karate champ.
I'd like to bust his fucking head open with a crow bar.
But you're going to have to hold him-- he's a tough son of a bitch.
I wonder why Shapiro needs that kind of muscle here?
Are you kidding'? He can afford to have the whole fucking Marine Corps
standing' by to protect him, if he wanted to.
That fuck owns half of Manhattan, Billy.
I wouldn't mind teaching Garucci a little lesson in manners some day.
Ladies and gentlemen,
Laura Shapiro marketing is very pleased to introduce to New York City
the sensational Edmond Wong
and his fabulous collection
of shimmering cocktail wear.
- Nice dress. - Nice tits.
The whole warehouse!
No, no, no!
New York's finest.
They need to be prepared from being snatched
right out from under your God damn noses.
We had our guns out.
Had your dicks out for all the good it did.
I'll take my dick out when I'm going to use it, Captain.
We couldn't shoot without hitting the girl.
I think you two men did the right thing.
Well, thank you, sir. Any word, uh, from Shapiro?
He has no idea why his daughter was snatched.
We've been monitoring his phone for the past 12 hours.
No ransom demands, no orders, nothing.
You might find this interesting.
What is it?
A record of ail the phone calls made in the last 12 hours
by Shapiro's hood, Benny Garucci.
Six calls all to the same number.
Country code 8-5-2.
- Hong Kong. - How the hell you get this?
Friend of mine at the phone company.
- The blonde? - No, the redhead.
What the hell does all this got to do with Hong Kong?
There's somebody waiting outside who might just be able to answer that.
Send in Mr. Cantrell, please.
Men, this is Bob Cantrell
from the justice department.
Are these the men who kidnapped Laura Shapiro?
Now, how the fuck should we know?
They were wearing masks. Excuse me, lady.
What's this all about?
These men all work for a powerful Hong Kong crime boss named Harold Ko.
Harold Ko.
What, do you know him?
Anybody who knows Hong Kong knows Ko.
A real snake.
Yeah, and a tough one to catch.
Now, we've suspected Shapiro and Ko
of running drugs from Hong Kong to New York for years,
but we've never been able to pin anything on him.
Why the hell would Ko want to snatch Shapiro's daughter?
We don't know, maybe they've had a falling out of some kind.
Whatever the reason, there's a good possibility
that Laura Shapiro is now being held in Hong Kong.
That's impossible.
Nobody could smuggle a girl into Hong Kong that quickly.
- It's impossible. - Not for Ko.
He's right. Ko's got most of the island in his back pocket.
Sir, if Laura Shapiro's in Hong Kong we should check it out.
Forget it, Wong.
My Chinatown contacts
can give me the names of some good informers over there.
It might be worth our try.
Garoni could come with me.
He knows Hong Kong from his Vietnam days.
You're way out of line, Wong.
I like it.
If you men could find Laura Shapiro and pin it on Ko,
you might just be able to shut off the largest heroin pipeline
to ever come out of the Orient.
Okay, we got nothing to lose.
Why don't you two men go to Hong Kong
as special advisors to the local police
and see what you can come up with.
Yes, sir.
See you, Captain.
Thank you, Captain.
Thank you.
Here's the keys to that Jeep you asked for.
Oh, thank you.
- You sure you don't want a driver? - No, we're okay.
Thanks for getting this through customs for us, inspector.
We really appreciate it.
Superintendent Whitehead will meet you tomorrow afternoon at four.
- You got it, Billy? - Oh, yeah, thanks, see you tomorrow.
- Thanks a lot, inspector. - Good night.
Sleep well.
Man, you love it, huh?
We could stay at a better place, you know?
We're on an expense account.
Nostalgia, Billy, my boy, nostalgia.
Memories of magic nights on R and R.
I remember during 'Nam,
there was nothing around here but a bunch of horny grunts, you know?
And the women, Billy...
oh, the women were mothering' me.
And besides, nobody's gonna look for us in a dump like this.
What's that?
An old Chinese coin.
A friend of mine in Chinatown gave this to me.
It's sort of a calling card.
- Oh yeah? - Yeah.
Looks like a bunch of shit to me.
I still say, it's ludicrous.
The idea that anyone could smuggle a girl into Hong Kong
without my office knowing about it is simply impossible.
Improbable, not impossible.
Now, listen to me, you two,
I spoke to your Captain and he told me about your Dodge City tactics.
We don't appreciate people like you in Hong Kong.
I want you to assure me that you'll behave with the utmost discretion.
Discretion is my middle name, sir.
Show them out, inspector.
Yes, sir.
Thank you, sir.
Gentlemen, you must forgive the superintendent.
He's been trying to nab Ko for years.
Considers it a personal mission in life.
I think he's worried you will succeed where he's failed all these years.
Don't worry about it, inspector.
I'm used to pissing' off superiors.
We ran down the phone number you gave us.
Shanghai Massage Parlour.
That's where Benny Garucci called from New York.
Apparently, it's a rough place.
They, uh, don't necessarily specialize
in giving massages, if you know what I mean.
You bet your ass I do.
Let's check this place out.
Maybe we can shake Ko's tree a little.
Billy, you're a mind reader.
You two be careful.
One of the reasons Ko has managed to stay out of prison for so long
is he doesn't mind killing anyone who threatens him.
If he thinks you're getting too close to finding Laura Shapiro,
your names will be on the lips of every assassin in Hong Kong.
It's a friendly little town you got here, inspector.
Welcome to Hong Kong.
This is my favourite part of town, Billy.
We're supposed to be working.
You know what they say-- all work, no play.
Play around here can get us killed.
Whoops, sorry.
At least you'd die with a smite on your face.
Welcome, gentlemen. First time here?
We're just a couple of poor lost souls from New York.
A good friend of ours recommended this place very highly.
We have many friends in New York.
Maybe you remember our friend--
his name's Benny Garucci.
Yeah, Benny Garucci-- Benny Garucci, he really loves this place.
He talks about it all the time.
- Right, Billy? - Right.
So sorry, we-- we have so many friends I can't remember them ail.
But I'm sure we can make your visit here very exciting.
Follow please.
All right.
Hey... keep your eyes open.
Don't worry, Billy boy, I wouldn't miss this for the world.
Billy, don't let this guy sneak up on me.
Hey Garoni?
I'm gonna get you.
You know, you're very pretty.
My goodness gracious, what we got here?
- Billy. - Yeah.
- Do jeh. - Thank you.
Billy, look at this, huh?
Whichever one you want is yours, Billy, huh?
- Hello. - You made the wrong choice.
That's-- I'm in love, this is mine.
I'm your friend, you gotta take care of your friends, don't you?
Whoop!
Excuse me.
No.
Call in the other girl.
Go ahead, make the phone call.
I remember these holes when they were a little smaller, you know?
What we got here?
Oh.
- Welcome to. - Welcome to.
This chick loves me.
Love my clothes?
I love your clothes.
You remind me of someone I knew in Saigon.
Oh, you know Saigon.
You're very beautiful-- really.
No, you are.
How old are you?
- Eighteen? - You guess.
Excuse me.
Yes.
She really knows a way to a man's heart.
When did you grow a beard?
Oh, oh yes.
What the hell?
Shit!
You punk!
Drop it, motherfucker!
No, you drop it,
Motherfucker.
Oh, shit, what the fuck's going on here, huh?
Dress 'em and take 'em to my office.
I want to talk to them
before we kill 'em.
Hey.
A guy can't take a bath in peace?
Why did Shapiro send you?
Shapiro?
Hey, wait a minute.
I think you know why he sent us.
- Oh, Shapiro? - Mm-hmm.
Oh, sure, he's very angry at you people, very angry.
Shapiro's angry at us?
That's right, yeah.
- But he's the one who-- - Don't say anything!
These men is New York cop.
Cops?
I ain't no cop, I'm a tourist.
- Maybe he's a cop. You a cop? - Do I look like a cop?
He doesn't look like a cop.
Take them out.
Kill them.
Tell Harold Ko we're in town.
His days are numbered.
It's never wise to make threats, my young friend.
Especially ones you can't keep.
That's not a threat,
that's a promise.
Let's go.
Whatever you say, partner.
Well, you're calling the shots, Billy. What we do next, huh?
Here.
What is it with this coin?
Tomorrow we're gonna cash this in.
If we use it right, it may tell us
everything we want to know about Mr. Ko.
This Lee Hing, is he an informer?
He used to be.
He's retired, but he's still tapped into the whole Hong Kong underworld.
Well, what makes you think he will help us?
He may not, but do you have anything better to do today?
Well, as a matter of fact, I could probably think of something.
What happened to your eye?
It's swollen, I think something bit me.
You better watch out for Hong Kong mosquito wearing high heels.
Hey, that's the jumbo restaurant.
Boy, do I remember that.
I don't remember the rest of this new shit.
It ail looks kinda different to me, Billy.
There's Lee Hing's boat.
Looks like our friend's doing okay.
I bring you greetings from a friend in New York.
Who is your friend?
His name is Tin Ho.
Tin Ho is a very old and honourable friend.
Now, Mr. Hing, look, we've just come--
You are police officers from New York.
You have come here looking for a girl who was kidnapped by Ko.
Gentlemen, there are no secrets in Hong Kong.
Come, sit and have some tea with me.
It's the least I can do
seeing as how you have come all the way to see me
for nothing.
Soo Ling, cha for our guests.
Why is our trip for nothing?
Surety, you can help us.
Surely, I could, but I will not.
My father's retired.
Ahoy, Uncle Hing.
I've got a charter in a few hours. Can I hit you for some supplies?
On credit, I suppose.
At least I'm consistent.
Hey how you doing there, buddy?
I got something for ya, look at this--
Straight from the mainland. There you go.
- Thank you. - You're welcome.
Mr. Hing, If you know anything
about where Ko is keeping this girl, you gotta tell us.
My daughter was quite correct.
I am retired.
But a man like you must maintain his contacts.
Could you have them find out for us?
Gentlemen, dealing in information like that
is extremely dangerous.
Especially when it involves people like Harold Ko.
Listen, if there's something you're not telling us,
we can take you in and let the local cops deal with you.
Are these men bothering you, sir?
That is not necessary, Stan.
These gentlemen are simply tired and frustrated.
Forgive them.
They are dangerous, father.
Make them leave before they bring trouble.
Don't look now, but I think they already have.
Damn it, they must have followed us, Billy.
No.
You gonna take me to Ko right now, asshole.
Shit!
You see-- you see the trouble you cause.
Why wouldn't you leave us alone?
Hey, give me a break.
Hmph!
Tin Ho has asked a favour of me.
I must honour it.
Do you think that's wise, Uncle?
Maybe not.
But sometimes honour is not wise.
Can you tell me where Ko's holding Laura Shapiro?
Not yet, but my friends will know.
Uh, do you have a picture of the girl?
Right here.
Come back here tomorrow.
Stan will know where to find me.
Well, thanks, we really appreciate it.
Thanks.
What the fuck is this?
Who's this?
I hope we can say I'm a friend.
Listen, you creep,
it's not your money we want,
it's your ass.
I'm sorry to hear that.
Good bye, Mr. Wong.
Danny.
Holy shit, Garoni.
Get the window, Billy, I got downstairs.
You fools failed.
Sit down.
I spoke to your Captain again.
He assured me that a machine gun
is most definitely not standard issue to New York City police.
I never go anywhere in Southeast Asia without an UZI.
Do you know what this is?
This is an initial estimate of the damage you caused.
Look, at least we know we're getting close to Ko.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have tried to wipe us out like that.
Oh, you have evidence that Ko is behind the attack?
Jolly good, let's see it then.
I think it's obvious, don't you?
You want to know what kind of reputation Harold Ko has in Hong Kong?
Read that!
He spent three million American dollars to purchase that horse.
And he's holding a press conference this afternoon to announce
that all its race winnings will be donated to the Colony's Orphan Fund.
He's a real fucking peach.
I'm warning you two.
I've already wired your commissioner to ask him to take you off this case.
If I have to set eyes on you again, there'll be bloody hell to pay!
- Can we go now? - Get the hell out of here!
This Whitehead's a real schmuck.
So, what are we gonna do next, Billy?
There's still Lee Hing.
Let's hope he comes up with something.
ln the meantime, do you like horses?
I love horses.
Ladies and gentlemen,
as you all know, Stolen Fortune,
the most successful horse of all time,
sired only one son before he was killed in a tragic fire.
The son, Breakaway Threat,
was the horse they said no one could buy.
They were wrong.
It's my pleasure to present my latest acquisition,
Breakaway Threat, to the people of Hong Kong.
Mr. Ko, how much money do you think
Breakaway Threat will be able to earn for the Orphan Fund?
We hope to donate almost two million dollars
by the end of the next racing season.
Mr. Ko, how soon will Breakaway Threat be able to race?
Breakaway Threat will be running one week from Saturday.
Hey, Ko,
you left your briefcase in our hotel room.
I think you are mistaken, sir.
Well, if this isn't your briefcase,
then this isn't your money either.
I don't think this guy Ko likes you, Billy.
That's too bad.
Are you surprised to see Garucci here?
Not really, right now we have more important business to take care of.
You follow Garucci.
I'll go see what Lee Hing's dug up.
Whatever you say, kid.
If your father can help us,
we can shut down one of the worst criminals in the world.
There's no dishonour in that.
Everything will be fine, you'll see.
Cove ahead.
Oh, shit.
No!
Oh, no.
Father!
No!
Too late now.
Billy, for Christ's sake, keep her back!
Soo Ling!
No, no, no!
You-- you're the cause of this.
You killed my father!
No, I didn't kill your father.
Harold Ko killed your father.
I hate you, I hate you!
If you hate me, then you must hate Ko.
Help me find him.
Help me destroy the man who killed your father.
Father!
My father told me to help you.
Even though he's dead, I must obey.
The fortune teller was a friend of my father's.
If my father found out anything,
the fortune teller will know.
You look for a girl
that was taken from New York by Mr. Ko.
How do you know?
The I Ching tells all.
Nothing is hidden.
There has been war.
Between Ko and Shapiro?
Yes, but the war is over.
A man has come across the water to make peace.
Benny Garucci.
Yes.
My people tell me
a pact will be made tomorrow night.
And the girl will be returned.
Where's the girl?
I do not know.
But you must not look for her.
The I Ching is not good.
I see only danger,
death, and betrayal.
Thanks.
Wait a minute.
I must say a prayer for my father
and consult the I Ching.
What do your sticks say?
ls the fortune teller right?
I ask the questions, Billy.
But I never read the answers.
I trust you found the girl well?
Yes, sir, just as you promised.
When Mr. Shapiro refused to pay for my last shipment,
I lost much face.
I trust it will never happen again.
It was a simple misunderstanding, sir.
Be assured that Mr. Shapiro remains your faithful friend and partner.
He wishes no ill feeling towards you.
I'm glad to hear this.
But Mr. Shapiro is worried.
Those two cops from New York,
they're getting too close to our operation.
Calm your fears.
The girl should be returned to you tonight.
As for those two police officers,
they cause me great dishonour.
They will be taken care of.
Garucci went to this big container shipyard before he went to see Ko.
Now, it's my guess he was checking on the girl
before arranging an exchange with the big man.
The fortune teller said the exchange will be made tonight.
So, we have to break in and get the girl out before that can happen.
Tall order, man.
The rumours I hear say the place is Ko's drug factory.
it'll be heavily guarded.
Maybe we should call Whitehead, Billy.
Hold it.
We're not sure it's the drug factory.
We're not sure Laura Shapiro's there.
If we're wrong, Whitehead will ship us home.
I will go with you.
That's a great idea.
I can handle myself in a fight.
We know you can, Soo Ling.
But someone has to stay behind just in case we're caught.
That's your job.
He's right, honey.
Now, if you don't hear from us three hours after we hit the place,
you call Whitehead, understand? Call.
Don't worry, Soo Ling, I'll go with them.
You have experience in these kind of things?
Yeah, you might say that.
Seals, U.S. Navy.
As a matter of fact, I just happen to have some of my old gear with me.
It might just come in handy.
What the fuck is that?
I got that from an Israeli friend of mine.
That's a portable, six-shot, 20mm cannon.
I'll be a son of a bitch.
I ain't never seen anything like that. Have you, Billy?
No.
The entrance is about four containers in.
It's a gray door.
About four containers on top of that there's an air duct
connected to an air conditioner-- that's how we go in.
- All right? - All right.
- Let's do it. - Okay.
Okay, all signed out.
You wait here. I'll bring down Laura Shapiro.
She better be all right.
- I'll go first. - I'll be right behind you, Billy boy.
- You got my back, Jones? - I got it.
Ail right, let's go.
Drop your guns.
Billy!
Billy.
I told you the Japanese make great bullet-proof vests.
Let's get those fuckers!
Everybody out! We're gonna blow this joint, let's go!
Come on, out!
I talk to myself here? Go!
- Come on, let's go! - Move it, go!
Hold it! Up, up, up!
The guard has the key.
Give me the key or I'll blow your dick off!
Give me the key!
What's the matter, you never seen four naked broads before?
Let's go!
- Good to see you again, Laura. - Hell of a way to get a date.
That's very funny.
Got it?
The other one!
- What the fuck's going on? - They're gonna blow the lab up.
- Got it. - You got it?
- You got it, almost ready? - Yeah.
Come on, kid, let's go, we're on count.
- Okay, I'm ready. - Let's go!
- With me? - Yes, sir.
This sucker's got keys. Come on, let's roll it.
Let's get the f--
Where's Laura Shapiro?
The man asked you a question.
Fuck you.
Surely you know we can make you talk.
I got news for you Ko,
you're finished, you're already dead and you don't know it yet.
This is ail so unnecessary.
Enjoy yourself, Benny.
Hello?
This is Billy Wong. You've got a problem, Ko.
I've got a problem?
If you don't give me Garoni,
I'm not releasing Laura Shapiro to anyone.
If you kill Garoni, she disappears.
I'm surprised.
I had no idea
your partner's life meant so much to you.
I believe we can do business, Mr. Wong.
Shall we say, in my shipping yard?
In two hours.
I'll be there.
Stan will take you to Whitehead.
He will get you home.
Look, I don't mind staying in hiding until you can get Garoni back.
That's okay.
Get Laura to Whitehead.
Tell him to have as many men as possible
at Ko's shipyard at exactly 7 am.
If he's late,
there's going to be lots of their bodies to pick up.
You're not going in there alone, are you?
Yeah, this is between me,
Benny Garucci, and Harold Ko.
Mr. Wong.
How nice to see you.
Where's Garoni?
Where's Laura Shapiro?
My partner first.
But of course.
You bastard.
I've lived up to my part of the bargain, Mr. Wong.
Now, where is the girl?
She's safe.
She certainly is.
Whitehead.
I warned you, Wong.
Mr. Ko is a very influential man in Hong Kong.
You son of a bitch.
Oh, yes, but a well paid one.
Well, it seems that this affair
will come to a happy ending after all.
There only remains one last piece of entertainment.
Come on, big boy.
You son of a bitch!
Come on.
Billy.
Soo Ling, you help Laura, I'll take care of Garoni.
Going somewhere, Superintendent?
Start the engine. Start the engine.
Stop him, stop him.
Get me out of here.
No.
Run him down.
Shit.
Jesus Christ.
Give me that fucking thing.
Give it to me, come on.
Come on!
Oh.
In recognition of service above and beyond the call of duty,
which resulted in the forfeiture of over 2,000 lbs. of illicit drugs
on route from Hong Kong to New York,
the Police Department of the City of New York
is proud to bestow it's departmental Medal of Honour
on officers Wong and Garoni.
Thanks, Captain, it's good to be home.
What's our next assignment, Captain?
Crowd control.
Congratulations.
- Well done, Garoni. - Thank you, sir.
Thank you, Mr. Mayor.
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