>you're a loose cannon mcshanagan, the da is breathing down my neck!
You're a loose cannon mcshanagan, the da is breathing down my neck!
and ur othir da
>youre a loose cannon
>youre reckless
>youre a son of a bitch
>but youre one damn fine detective
>now get out of my office before I change my mind
You're going down for this Cody, you're a loose cannon.
>your gun and your badge
>and your other badge
>And your other glasses!
Ah-bloo-bloo
>it's out of my hands
>the fbi is calling the shots on this one
pretty good
>dick mcshitface, fbi, we're taking over the case
>what, you can't do that!
>just did
Ah-bloo-bloo
>now get your hillbillies out of my crime scene
>characters drive off a ledge
>"hold on!"
Ah-bloo-bloo
you better back the fuck off
Ah-bloo-bloo
[jaguar growl intensifies]
stupid bloo poster
Ah-bloo-bloo
*ZzZzZzZzZz*
good night Ah-bloo-bloo
>character goes to sleep
>doesn't roll around in bed for two hours thinking about all the mistakes he has done in his life
Ah-bloo-bloo
>doesnt just stare at the ceiling for an hour