Robert: What the fuck was that today?
Kyle: What the fuck was what?
Robert: Did you know that dude was unarmed?
Kyle: No.
Robert: Right. So you’re inviting a bullet.
Kyle: Farthest thing from my mind, brother.
Robert: So I’ll say it again. What the fuck was that?
Kyle: Well, if you hadn’t blasted that Aryan in the fucking toilet, maybe this be over a little sooner.
Robert: Ah that’s detective talk, Kyle. That’s fucking bullshit. And that mother fucker was armed. If you don’t know if he’s armed, then he’s fucking armed. You get me? When you’re in the field, and you got a sister in front of you and a brother behind you, and you make contact, what do you do?
Kyle: Two in the chest and one in the dome.
Robert: Yeah, that’s a good answer.
