Maybe if we work at it we can get Dawson charged with the Kennedy assassination.
Are you drunk?
Pretty much...yeeaahh.
I'll put on a pot of coffee. We've got a long night's work ahead.
She's gonna make coffee... that's nice.
Downey wasn't in his room, wasn't even there. That was an important piece of infromation, don't you think?
Danny, it was a set back, and I'm sorry, but we fix it and move on to Markinson.
Markinson's dead. You really gotta hand it to those Federal Marshals... boy, it's not like he hanged himself by his shoelaces or slashed his wrists with a concealed butter knife. This guy got into full dress uniform, stood in the middle of that room, drew a nickel-plated pistol from his holster, and fired a bullet into his mouth. Anyway, since we seem to be out of witnesses, I thought I'd drink a little.
I still think we can win.
Then maybe you should drink a little.


