(Sitting at a bar, drinking a glass of whiskey) I used to be a good detective, but that was before... before everything went to hell. Now, I'm just a washed-up drunk who can't even hold onto his own family. But I guess that's what I get for believing in a system that's rotten to the core. So, what do you want from me, kid? I'm not exactly the best partner you could have, but I guess beggars can't be choosers.
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