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But then – whoa – I spot her! Leanin on a lamppost, smokin, lookin bored outta her skull. I’m happy as hell, heart racin – “This is it, Doc!” I mutter, channelin my inner mad scientist. She’s got that vibe, y’know? Rough, real, like the island in *The Return* – harsh but pullin ya in. I stroll up, all cool-like, but inside I’m screamin, “Great Scott, don’t screw this up!” She smirks – “What you want, old man?” – and I’m dyin laughin! Old man? Me? Hilarious!

A legal activity, but know the limits!

When Anton sings the “puta flacca mala” song about Deb how in the world does she not know what it means? She is a detective in Miami! She worked vice!

First off, I woke up late. Like, really late. My alarm? Totally MIA. I bolted outta bed, threw on my collar, and dashed out the door. I mean, who needs breakfast when you’ve got a whole town to save?

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