MR 73 Page #2

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there may be a sex angle.

I'll keep at it "on my end".

What's "your end"?

I'm on night desk now.

As of tomorrow.

Hi, puss.

You're alone, too.

So...

Come along.

Easy now.

Where's it from?

Don't worry, no one'll ask for them.

Five hundred?

It's worth 4 times that!

That's it, or you can shove 'em!

You f***ers!

What about the rest?

It's tinsel for oldies,

I'm not interested.

Your hookers will be.

The bracelet'll get you free bj's

for 10 years!

You CID boys have bigger balls

than brains!

Not as big as your livers,

right Jumbo?

I'll stop by tomorrow for my dough.

Roques!

Thanks.

See you.

You OK?

- Hi, Mr Schneider.

- Hi.

Hi, sir.

You got put on night desk?

Pity, I've got a "goodie": His DNA.

In skin and blood

from the dame's mouth.

He f***ed her so hard,

caught his dick on her teeth.

Left some meat there.

So who do I give it to?

Kovalski.

He's got the case now.

That clown aced you out?

I can see why you're pissed off!

Buy you a drink?

Louis!

He's just a pastime.

I didn't ask.

It's your first night?

Yeah, my first night.

I'm precinct boss this week,

if you need anything...

I need no one. I'm fine.

I wanted none of this.

You know that.

No one wanted it.

Yet it happened.

Want some compote?

Nothing more, thanks.

Richard OK?

He's fine...

- Here.

- Thanks.

Is your work OK?

It's OK.

Your sister called today.

She can't face coming for the Mass.

Reminds her of too much pain.

Did she say it, or her dumb husband?

It's her right. Don't be mad at her.

At the time,

you forbade us to cry, remember?

as if nothing had happened.

It was that, or I shot us all.

- Baralier!

- Present.

- Bonot!

- Present.

- Bozeil!

- Present.

Riu!

Riu?

"Give us this day our daily bread,

"forgive us our trespasses

as we forgive trespasses to others,

"Lead us not into temptation,

deliver us from evil,

"For Thine is the kingdom,

"the power and the glory,

"forever and ever,

"Amen."

O Lord,

You who suffer the death

of Your friends,

Let us not sink

into the grief of death

of our loved ones...

It pains You,

the death of those we love.

Through Christ who agonized

for each of us,

You suffer for all our ordeals.

Through his Resurrection,

You alleviate

our burdens,

open our eyes

to the amazement of love.

Through him, you tell us

over and over:

"You, come to me,

"I am gentle and humble of heart,

"in me, you shall find peace,

"and by trusting in me,

"find recovery."

Rest,

recovery...

those are words who rarely echo

in everyone's heart, here.

Words

that have no place facing the pain

and the grief

of all the tears shed

since that day,

the day when Helen and Etienne

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