You and me, we're on the same wavelength. It's why we're always finishing each other's... (Your words hang in the air as the lieutenant scribbles something in his notebook. At some point he realizes you're waiting for him and looks up with a tightly knit brow.) ... cigarettes.
Imagine two cops, who've only known each other for a few days, yet such is their devotion, their bond, that they don *these* two jackets -- 'Fuck the World' and 'Pissf****t'...
You and me, we're on the same wavelength. It's why we're always finishing each other's... (Your words hang in the air as the lieutenant scribbles something in his notebook. At some point he realizes you're waiting for him and looks up with a tightly knit brow.) ... cigarettes.
Imagine two cops, who've only known each other for a few days, yet such is their devotion, their bond, that they don *these* two jackets -- 'Fuck the World' and 'Pissf****t'...