Fleming: This afternoon, two ARK officers were shot in broad daylight on Sycamore Blvd. It was thuggish, messy. Immediately I thought of you.
Scales: Huh. Funny. Well, I've got a soldier in the morgue with a head missing. You don't know where it is, do you?
Fleming: He's in a freezer in an ARK warehouse.
Scales: Your taste for blood is your one redeeming feature.