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OPERATOR (V.O.)<br />
(filtered)<br />
Please hold the line... No such<br />
number is assigned.<br />
JACK<br />
I just called it.<br />
OPERATOR (V.O.)<br />
No, Sergeant. I checked twice.<br />
JACK<br />
(realizes, hangs up)<br />
A bootleg...<br />
INT. MUSTER ROOM - NIGHT<br />
Exley surveys the carousing rowdies. Raising his<br />
voice...<br />
EXLEY<br />
All right, men. You've had your<br />
fun. Time to break it up.<br />
The party continues undiminished. From across the room,<br />
Stensland eyes Exley with disdain.<br />
STENS<strong>LA</strong>ND<br />
Fucking Exley. Guy's got a pole<br />
so far up his ass, every time he<br />
farts the flag waves.<br />
WATCH COMMANDER'S OFFICE<br />
The <strong>com</strong>mand not really his, Exley reads a report, ignores<br />
the party, though his window looks into the thick of it.<br />
Suddenly a ripple goes through the room. The men begin<br />
to push out through a rear door. Exley stands, stops a<br />
COP.<br />
EXLEY<br />
What's going on?<br />
COP<br />
They got the spics who japped<br />
Helenowski and Brown. Helenowski<br />
lost an eye and Brown's got brain<br />
damage.<br />
EXLEY<br />
I have the report right here.<br />
They're home with bruises and<br />
muscle pulls -- Oh shit...
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