5.23 Hey Chief... how's Rosie? 
7.05 Lucky –- the bullet went right through.  Mad as hell though. 
11.02 What can I say -- I told you I work alone. 
13.18 Geez, point made.  I'll have Rosie work intel for you from now on -- how's that?
17.26 A desk job, huh?
19.01 Speaking of intel, I hope you learned something  ‘cause the Bistro owner ain't talking. 
23.13 The punk's pretty clueless -- fresh off the boat.  But it sounds like he was doing a little hands-on training for a guy named Feng –- the one I saw take off in the Beemer. 
31.21 Good.  I've got an APB out on that car. 
34.16 Well, I ain't holding my breath, let me know if anything develops.  The pavement is calling my name.