Mutually Assured Destruction
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Two cops.
One veteran: "So were you planning on doing your first day plain clothes? That you're first gut decision?"
One rookie: "I-I'll-go see the Sargent. Right now. Super calm. Like a-like a very professional... puddle."
One week. One bond. One chance.
Shitty odds.
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