Officer Downe Page #5

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about that?

I know enough to know that if

they're what's juicing him up,

and they've got that connection

with him, however it works,

then maybe we can use them

to find him and help him.

Bullshit.

Gable!

I've decided to use you

to send a little message

mainly to your comrades

in law enforcement.

You see, the most annoying

thing about cops

is that they think

they're in charge.

Let's f*** you up!

They need to be shown

who swings the biggest stick.

This is your whole career right

now, gable! Count on it!

I don't care, we gotta try.

You don't even know

what they do!

Okay, what's happening here?

Shh. Gable...

I'm betting they can either

track him or they can help him.

And either way,

it is worth a shot!

It doesn't work that way!

They cannot bring him back

unless the body is upstairs.

Is that true?

Wh... Uh... Are we talking

about a long distance revival?

Yes, yes, we are!

Well, I have no idea, it's never

been attempted before?

Why are we talking about this

right now?

Okay, but you're saying

it's not impossible.

Get your ass out

of here right f***ing now!

He is still a cop, chief!

Isn't he?

Fine. Fire him up.

This is a very bad idea.

- Do it!

- Okay, all right.

If this doesn't work...

You all know Terry Downe.

He's the recipient of

your abilities, of your talents.

He's one good cop,

knee-deep in the sh*t every day,

no matter what it costs him.

And it costs him a lot!

Now he is out there somewhere.

And he needs your help,

all of you.

And even though he may be beyond

repair, you have got to try.

And you have to give it

everything you've got!

Come on! Isn't this what

you're all here for?

Guys, give me some room.

Kick his f***ing ass!

Kill that motherf***er!

F*** yeah!

F*** you, man!

Gable...

Cut him down.

Damn, still breathing.

Don't die yet!

Don't die yet!

Yeah! Come on! That's it!

That's it!

That's it, that's it!

There you go.

Stop!

Mother supreme, you sexy rat.

You have been judged

as unworthy.

You have been judged as unclean!

Radiostatic particle build-up,

lots of telekinetic energy being

generated with no place to go.

I gotta bypass

the local receptors.

This is the price you pay

for your lack of belief.

Come on! You can do it!

You push it! That's it!

Yeah! There you go!

There you go!

My god is a vengeful god.

He speaks through me.

Come on! Come on!

You can do it!

Come on! Come on!

You can do it! Push it! Come on!

Oh, no, no, no, no!

He tells me

you resist the afterlife.

He's gone.

We're right on the brink.

You resist

the everlasting glory.

Organic circuits,

they're overloading!

They can't handle the feedback!

Shut it down! Shut it down!

No, don't shut it down!

You want to be responsible

for losing them, too?

Come on, come on, shut it down!

I guess that's it.

This time you

will join the endless,

blackest night...

The eternal sleep...

Your final penance.

- Oh, my god, oh my god!

- What's happening?

Don't you see, chief?

They're doing it on their own.

They're not giving up.

Their power is being sucked out

of them, no idea how!

They can't do this much longer.

They are burning out right

in front of us!

Uh-oh.

Damn you, motherfucking

face f***er!

Oh, sh*t.

You're not supposed to be out of

your cells, are you?

Back off. He's all mine.

You ain't done yet, f*** face.

We all up out of this

motherf***er.

And we gonna take

our new-found freedom

and shove it right up your

cracker ass! So bend over wide.

Think about it, shithead.

This badge,

it means something to me.

It means that I am the order

in a world full of chaos

and you are the chaos, all

of you deranged motherfuckers!

But even more than that...

Kicking your heads in

makes my dick hard!

Did it work? Holy sh*t,

it worked, right?

Shut the f*** up, gable!

What do we do now?

Mobilize all available units.

- So you know.

- Wait, wait, know what?

King county prison,

reports of massive riots,

all hell's breaking loose

out there.

Go. Come on!

You wait this long to check in

and then we hear you turn the

rat's nest into a war zone?

You had him!

What makes you think

this was the right time

to make some goddamn

political statement?

I despise politics.

The warden of this facility

might have been in your pocket,

but I am not.

He's dead, by the way.

Your fatal flaw

is that you lack vision.

Listen to me,

you prancing f*** nut!

You can consider

our contract terminated!

Try not to get so emotionally

involved.

You can forget your payment! You

don't f*** with the fortune 500!

I see, then allow me to convey

how I'm going to roll out

of here

once I've finally roasted

this cop.

I'm going to find

the lot of you.

No matter how far you run,

no matter how well you hide,

I will find you.

And when I do,

the pain I shall inflict

will have you begging for death.

Oh, sh*t.

Zen master flash,

I'm bringing you in.

Shut up, Kung-fu!

They told me you were

unkillable.

I say you've died 1,000 times

and with each death

your soul is eaten away

little by little.

You have the right to lay down

and die.

Hiya!

Die.

Jesus Christ.

Come on, keep moving,

just follow the blood.

Let's get him back to

headquarters.

Come on, what are you

waiting for! Move it!

Let's go, you a**holes!

Help him out!

All the systems are go.

Maybe we should let him be.

What?

I mean, let him rest in peace.

Rest in peace?

What does that even mean?

You're the one who convinced me

to bring him back.

Something we all need to get

used to here.

You, me, everyone in here.

This is the world we live in.

Is it f***ed? Probably.

And if that's the case,

you know what a f***ed up world

needs most of all?

A cop.

Damn straight.

But not just any cop. It needs

a cop that'll never give up.

It needs a cop that always comes

back, and we've got him.

Right or wrong,

we need him out there.

Maybe I just thought that after

everything he's been through...

He'd finally done his duty.

You think so? Huh?

You think it ever ends, rookie?

Chief... don't call me rookie

anymore.

It's officer gable.

Very good.

Light him up!

Accessing bullpen.

Updating communications a, b

and c for upload.

Initiate.

Accessing bullpen,

opening channels a, b and c

for download. Initiate!

That was a rough one, chief.

We can't be certain that his

mind is still functioning.

Good job, thank you.

Looking good, Terry,

just like new.

I need to see them, now! Now.

You get it now?

I hope you're not expecting

a vacation or anything.

Your job's not done yet.

It's never done, chief.

Never.

That's what I call a

motherfucking haul!

Yo, you think the fortune 500 is

gonna want a piece of this sh*t?

Yo, just 'cause they got

their asses kicked

doesn't mean they ain't

still running sh*t.

No, I heard they got more

than their ears boxed in.

They got their nuts kicked in.

Hard, real hard,

and you know what that means?

What does that mean?

It's the wild west up

in this motherf***er.

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