The Mod Squad Page #6

Ask him.

I have no idea

what she's talking about.

Ask him.

Right before Billy hands over the cash,

we roll in and make the bust, okay?

- Where are we gonna get that money?

- Carl, there is no money, okay?

It's an empty bag.

We bust in before Billy hands it over.

Anybody have any questions?

It's all pretty easy.

We grab the drugs,

pretend to arrest Billy...

next day he's out moving

the stuff for us, okay?

Yeah, Bob!

Assume the position.

Assume it.

You all right?

- Yeah, are you?

- Yeah.

You?

Yeah.

Nice work.

Thank you.

So you kids are what...

some kind of "mod squad"

or something?

They say we're back on

if we want.

- Yes.

- Won't be the same without Greer.

What else we got?

- So what? Are we in or--

- Right on.

Solid.

Oh, Linc, dude.

I know a guy down in Torrance...

who is, like, the straight up wizard

of bondo.

- And I'm sure he could fix up the car--

- Shut up, Pete.

No, wait. I'm serious, dude.

No, this guy's like a bondo king.

I'm sure he can slap that Lincoln

together in no time, right?

You know what I'm gonna do?

I'm gonna call my lawyer friend...

to file a lawsuit against those guys

or the city or somebody, right?

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