Brass: How ya feelin'?
Sara: Hey, what do you mean?
Brass: Well, you were poppin' cough drops at the scene the other day a mile a minute. So...
Sara: I thought I was comin' down with a cold.
Brass: Uh-huh. Yeah. Yeah, I, uh, I understand colds. (winks) You know, back in Jersey when I started gettin' it from both ends, my wife and my work and when things started gettin' heavy I started medicating... (makes motion with his hand as if he's drinking) it killed my cold. And god forbid I had an early morning rollout and I had that tell tale breath, you know what I mean? So... I would dodge my supe. and I started popping cough drops.
Brass: I mean what I'm tryin' to say is that... there's more problems than answers in the bottom of a bottle, believe me.
Sara: Yeah. (sighs) Actually I had a coupla beers at breakfast when I got off shift, and then I got called in.
Brass: Just a couple? (Sara doesn't say anything) I'm just lookin' out for you. (Sara nods and Brass leaves)
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