48 Hours-2

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***TIME TO DEADLINE 34 HRS 50 MINS***

"Rise and shine, detectives, rise and shine. Peralta, I want you to bring everyone up to speed." Holt said making them all wake up suddenly out of their sleeps.

"You slept in your office, and you look exactly the same. How?" Jake questioned the matter of fact.

"What are you talking about? My hair is a mess." Holt said unbelievably. "Briefing room, five minutes." 

"How long were we asleep?" Sam asked who was was straightening her white shirt and grey sweatpants William had sent. "Just long enough for me to squeeze in quick workout. So, like, three hours." Terry said making Nick look at him in wonder.

"Morning." Rosa said as she walked in with her coffee cup looking good and fresh.

"Ugh. I can't believe you live nearby and you won't let anyone crash at your place. Not even Sam, who's your favorite of all." Nick complained as he tried to tie his necktie but failed miserably making Sam roll her eyes and help him do it.

"She is my favorite but I don't trust her to know my address." she said. "Ouch" Sam commented and rubbed her eyes.

"Plus, You people already know too much about me." the detective explained.

"I know exactly three facts about you, and one of them is that you won't let any of us crash at your place." Jake said.

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"Okay, a couple of quick announcements. First, I met our night janitor Ronald. If any of you are missing hand sanitizer, he drank it. Second, our warrants finally went through. We gotta place Whitman at the scene and prove that he either possessed or sold those diamonds." Jake said as he informed everyone about the progress in case. 

"I know you're all tired, but don't forget why we're here." Holt reminded them. 

"Because we're dedicated detectives." Jake concluded but was corrected soon by the Captain who said, "Because Peralta jumped the gun. Get to work."

"This isn't a joke. You're ruining our weekend." Amy said. "Okay, I'm sorry you had to cancel dinner with your dad." Jake apologized clearly jokingly.

"Date. I had a date." Amy corrected him. 

"Hey, if Jake says the guy did it, that usually means the guy did it." Rosa said. "Thank you. Everyone listen to Rosa." Jake said happily.

"No, I'm still furious at you." she said. "Okay, no one listen to Rosa. She's clearly an accomplice to this crime. I'm gonna go take another crack at Whitman. Sam, Nick, wanna join me?" he said as he started walking away. 

"You know I love to interrogate." Sam said. "And I love to watch." Nick said with a grin and the three detectives stood up to walk away.

"You've been in there, like, five times. What are you gonna do? Annoy him into talking?" Amy asked him but just got a sarcastic laugh from Jake in reply.

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"Three two one. Hit it!" Jake said. Sam and he started strumming their guitars randomly, off key and the three detectives started shrieking to annoy the guy in chair who just gave them a bored expression. 

The three detectives walked in back inside the briefing room and Jake handed the guitar to Terry.

"Didn't work." Jake said as he walked to his seat dejected. "Thank you." Sam said as she handed her guitar to Terry again and sat in her seat. "Yeah, did not work." Nick said as he walked in.

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