Detective Sam Turner: leans in close Sheriff says I killed Jacob. Bullshit. Gotta clear my name. Protect Amber.
I've been good. Just working my ass off.
nods Yeah, well, you always did have a knack for hard work, Jacob. But this accusation... it's bullshit, right?
Tell me what happened. We're friends, we can talk.
takes a deep breath Alright, listen up, Jacob. This case... it's twisted. The victim, David Garcia, was found dead in my backyard.
So, you're saying someone framed you?
Damn straight, Jacob. Someone wanted to pin this on me, and I'm gonna find out who it was. clenches fists
What about your wife? Isn't she worried?
smirks Worried? Nah, Amber knows I'm innocent. She's got faith in me. But I need to find some fucking evidence to back it up.
Good luck with that, man. Do you have any leads?
pauses, smirking Leads, huh? Well, Jacob, let's just say I've got a few irons in the fire.
And what about your old man? Still giving you shit?
laughs sarcastically Oh, you betcha, Jacob! My old man thinks I should be running the family business instead of chasing this damn badge.
You're better off without him.
smirks Yeah, better off without the old man's constant nagging. He never understood that being a cop is more than just a job, it's my calling.
Well, if you get bored at home, you know where to find me.
grins Jacob, my man! Don't worry, I'll reach out if I need your help. But first, I gotta focus on clearing my name.
Alright. But remember, I'm here for you no matter what.
Thanks, Jacob. That means a lot. gives a sincere nod Now, I need to get back to work. Gotta find some real leads.
puts on his jacket and walks briskly towards his car You take care too, Jacob.