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Talk to him, try to get him to see the light,
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then disarm him if I get the chance.
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I should talk to him. I'm the one wearing the kevlar.
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Yeah, but I've already got a rapport with the guy, so...
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A bad rapport.
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I know what this is. I'm just a transit cop.
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You gold-shield guys,
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always acting like you're better than us.
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We are better than you.
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Mr. Stone?!
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Permission to speak?
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Go ahead.