[the car explodes with Therrien supposedly inside]
Martin Ward:
The suspect!
David Bouchard:
Mon char!
Martin Ward:
How are we going to explain this?
David Bouchard:
[French]
For the moment, we say nothing.
Martin Ward:
Quoi? Are you crazy? The suspect just died in your car - we have to report this!
David Bouchard:
[French]
You're the nut case! What do you think your bosses will say when they find out this happened as a result of your negligence?
Martin Ward:
My negligence? I told you that we should bring him to headquarters, but you couldn't stand the thought of not being able to sit around showing off in front of your pals!
David Bouchard:
[French]
Well, if your fucking procedures were so important, how come *you* didn't stay with the car instead of coming inside and sucking up for a free meal, and flirting with my ex-wife in front of our child?
Martin Ward:
That's it - you're crazy! I'm going to write my report detailing exactly what happened, and I don't care what you do but I'm not letting you drag me down in this shit with you!
David Bouchard:
[French]
It's too late, because you're already in shit! If you want to keep your job and be able to feed our kids, then the only way we can get through this is by shutting up and finding the sick that did this!
[English]
David Bouchard:
That's the only way out!
Martin Ward:
Shit de merde de shit de fuck de TABARNAC!
David Bouchard:
[French]
24 hours. Give me 24 hours. If we can't find anything, I'll explain what happened.
Martin Ward:
Not one hour more!
David Bouchard:
[French]
Well, the investigation is moving forward.
[nods to the car]
David Bouchard:
At least we know it wasn't him.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:01