Jay: "5021 George, hold us down on a personal at 4800 Hazel." he hums, setting his radio down in front of him as he sits in a booth with Genevieve
Main: "10-4, we're holding you down."
Genevieve: "This is stupid. You've already met her."
Jay: "But now we're married, so it's-hold on, this was your idea."
Genevieve: "Yeah, I know. But I was a drunk and feeling sentimental...and then her plane landed. We don't need to do this."
Jay: "It's gonna be fine." he assures, squeezing her hand, quickly standing to his feet when the door opens
Ilana: "Okay, there was zero parking on the street and when I went around to the parking lot, it was $20 a day, flat fee."
Genevieve: "Okay, mom. Nobody wants to hear about parking problems, ever."
Jay: "It's good to see you, Ms. Acosta."
Ilana: "Oh, please, Jay, call me Ilana. After all you're family" she hums, pulling him into a hug before taking a seat "Although I must say I was pretty disappointed to learn my daughter married a cop."
Genevieve: "Mom..." she hums, giving her a warning look
Ilana: "But I've heard nothing but good things about you and Genny here swoons anytime your name is mentioned so I guess I can overlook the one flaw."
Jay: "Genny?"
Genevieve: "Oh, please." she groans, hanging her head as an amused smile comes to Jay's face
Ilana: "It's what Giselle called her. She wasn't able to pronounce Genevieve correctly so she went with Genny."
Genevieve: "Drove me crazy."
Jay: "I kind of like it. Genny." he snickers, making Genevieve turn to give him a hard look
Genevieve: "I will hurt you." she warns, making him chuckle as he raises his hands in surrender
Ilana: "So, tell me a bit about yourself Jay. Where you from?"
Jay: "Well, I-"
Officer: "10-1, 10-1, 2622, shots fired."
Main: "Patrol 2622, you have the air. I need a location."
Officer: "Officer down, my partner's been shot. 650 North State."
Genevieve: "We gotta go." she exclaims, shooting up from her seat
Officer: "Officer shot. Please send help!"
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Officer: "We have to get him up! I can't move him on my own. I can't-I can't get a pulse!"
Jay: "All right, all right, come on, come on! Let's go, let's go." he hums, dragging the man over to the side
Genevieve: "Where did the shot come from?"