Harrigan Page #4

Please, Mr. Harrigan.

Do you want to draw, if it's true?

I was fully within my

rights to do what I did.

Because you're councilor,

judge and freemason.

- Yeah right, Mr. Jenkins?

- I sit in the Council for police matters.

You have the wrong man,

Sergeant Harrigan.

So when six cops suspect

lens kicks, tying him...

...And almost strangle and you were the cause,

would certainly give them a bottle of whiskey.

You have no idea how it is out there.

The people are scared to death, man.

Yes. I ask only

wondering where you fit into the puzzle.

What do you say? Brutal wing.

You can grab your stuff.

And you should look at who you teach,

Mr. Jenkins.

Because it is very difficult

shaking hands with a broken finger.

Here is a small amount.

Do those legs once again quite wide,

then you're on your debts.

Mommy.

Leave me alone.

Mrs. Frizzel, it's me.

Brigadier Harrigan.

I'll bring back what was stolen.

- What was stolen?

- If you just look in the closet...

...You will see that there are some

things missing . Here. Take this to.

Shall I just put down for you?

Here. Look at that.

I thought you might be

could use such a thing to your door.

Shall I put him on it?

Good morning, brigges.

- I did not ask him.

- But you got me.

Out.

- What do you say?

- You heard me.

- I heard you were back.

- Bad news travels fast, Larry.

I have to serve thirty days,

so I'm there.

But is there to make a deal

Mr. Harrigan?

Three tardies in two weeks.

And you refuse to give a reason.

I have extra work to make up for it.

And those minutes.

Two of them are under the ketchup?

You're not listening to me. Notebook.

I'll make a note of.

And if you or your administration work

again comes too late...

...You get a disciplinary punishment.

Wegwezen.

a b*tch.

Sheila, honey. Do you want coffee

with milk and a digestive for me?

- Okay, ma'am?

- Okay?

Good boy.

- Barry?

- Brigadier Harrigan.

Problems in All Saints Church.

Larson embarrased himself.

Let me pick from the bar on Regent Street.

Everyone get out.

All of the stairs.

I will not ask again.

Go down the stairs. Please.

What are you doing here?

- What is it?

- Domestic.

A man has been abducted child

and wants the baby and kill themselves.

- With what?

- A knife.

There are

negotiators route from Durham.

I'm warning you, stay out.

The law is on the way.

- Is there another way?

- Side. Careful.

- He is huge.

- If you go down the stairs?

How are you?

- I'm here.

- I do it, though.

Do not upset the child.

I do not mean to bother it.

I want to know what's

going on, nothing more.

Remain there.

I want to talk.

I'm a cop and I want to help you.

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