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Lieutenant, you were given specific orders.
Hey, I'm just doing my job. You give me that juris-my dick-tion crap, you can cram it up your ass.
The orders were for your protection.
[chuckles] I think we can handle one little girl. [Smith nods to Jones and Brown; the three walk to the hotel] I sent two units, they're bringing her down now.
No, lieutenant, your men are already dead.