The Other Guys Page #2

And now I sit at 'n hen and

everybody calls me Yankeeclubber.

Derek Jeter shot you down.

-- He's a biracial angel.

You had to shoot Abraha.

Slut paper, how you doing?

-- Boys.

Paper Slut.

-- Looks nice, but I find nothing.

Highsmith Danson and paperwork?

-- No, actually ...

What is this?

-- A legal permission for construction.

A specific proposition.

-- There are rumors ...

why you never in the office shot.

-- Good point.

I do not get it?

-- You never fired your gun in the office.

We all do, the test bomb.

-- I know you do not respect ...

I'm not stupid. They take

my weapon then.

Clarification:
We worship the flag.

And you poops there if you do not.

When was the last test bomb?

-- September 2008.

Be a man. Do it.

Please do it.

-- Just pop it.

Here we go.

He did 't.

-- Shot fired.

I have my first test done.

It is really, eh?

-- A test bomb?

Of course not.

-- They were so convincing.

They deceived me.

You must issue weapon.

-- Yes, sir.

If you really want to deprive him,

remove the batteries from the calculator.

I give you this:
Nepwapen,

used for ceremonies.

I give you this back when I feel

you it can handle.

I have two jobs:

Here and Beyond Bed Bath &.

I just helped a guy

so he can test his bisexuality ...

to a DJ. Something like

this is the last thing I need.

Just think for a minute, boys.

Be smart.

a sloopbal at a jewelry store.

We go down there.

-- Good luck.

I have work to do.

-- This is work.

Danson and go Highsmith

is severely off.

Creampuff, wait.

-- It kidding?

You can not tethered to me.

I am a peacock, so I must fly.

He called himself now as' n peacock?

We go.

Come on, guys.

Wednesday night is taco night.

The second of the week.

Stop, monkeys!

Forward.

Hands up.

Special Forces.

-- Intersection.

These are professional.

Think what I think, partner?

-- Focus on the bushes.

Agents discuss further about the

Highsmith day Danson and jumps.

Maybe it was just their pride

that led them to death.

Maybe pushed them off their egos.

No idea.

But that was really crazy.

Anyway ...

there was a hole in New York City

that had to be filled.

Two days ago we lost

two heroes who gave us everything ...

who gave the ultimate sacrifice

so we are safe on the streets.

There was not even a sunshade.

-- No.

They jumped from 20 floors.

-- Succeeds at anything, you know.

Hopefully they let God .357

take to the sky, to ...

This is our moment.

For the guys to be.

We are 's funeral.

Show some respect.

What? Do not you think that all the

rest think the same?

Danson and Highsmith are gone.

It fell apart.

Someone should fill those spots.

And that's us.

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