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as a charitable donation in their account book.
Okay. This feels right.
My name's Jake Peralta, and I just got fired from the NYPD.
Uh, sorry.
Are you done? No, I'm not done!
and you're on administrative leave until the hearing.
I've never dated anyone good.
and storm out of here for the benefit of the bullpen.
And another round for everyone on me!
That's it. Boyle, no more eggs.
Aw, you're done! You can't handle the me!
Just know I hate those dudes now.
Maksym after he died
but again, there is a solution.
It's just... What's going on?
I don't know if I'm up for this.
or should I say "Captain Raymond sex vibes"?
And my girlfriend Chiaki? She broke my heart.
All right. None of you are any help.
What you got there, Boyle?
Rosa.
Oh, my testicles!
Have a seat, Detective.
Now, I only eat for sustenance.
- ♪ I want to... ♪ - ♪ Thank you ♪
Ugh.
No, I don't trust him on this.
and a glass thingie to drink it out of.
was in room 265. It's gotta be upstairs.
I hate seeing him like this.
I don't think that's the expression.
Stretch your leg up over your head.
Yesterday, I saw him get into a car with a known drug dealer.
I'm gonna get some bottles from the bar.
and we need them to trust you.
I just don't think Holt would risk giving up his command.
Look, I've known Jake forever.
I will not. Perfect.
That was the end of an eight-year relationship.
Vent those feelings! Okay.
Good lord.
Oh, I'm celebrating.
Ergo, laundering.