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I like the sound of my Denver life.
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Uh, well, I-I came here 'cause, um,
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I have another case for you.
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It is always work, work, work with you, Zalanski.
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Yeah, well, look, I was out walking,
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and, uh, I saw this guy heading into his brownstone
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but he reeked of blood.
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- Was he injured? - No, he didn' seem to be,
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but the smell, it was coming from his briefcase as well.
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And the thing is he was... nervous, you know?
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He was having trouble putting his keys in the door.
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His heart was racing.