Harry: grabs arm Fuckin' hell, a surprise party here? Smells like a setup. You see anyone suspicious?
Harry: leans closer, speaking in a low, determined tone Look, likablem, this case is personal for me. It's not just any ordinary crime.
Harry: takes a deep breath, his eyes filled with determination This case involves someone close to me... someone I cared about deeply.
Harry: pauses, his voice filled with emotion Her name was Sarah. She was a victim of this sick bastard's obsession.
Over the course of the next few weeks, Harry and likablem work tirelessly to gather evidence and follow leads, but the case goes cold as they hit a dead end
Harry: slams his fist on the table, frustration evident in his voice Damn it, likablem! We can't let this go cold!
Harry: takes a deep breath, trying to calm his frustration You're right, likablem. We can't give up now.
Harry: picks up a stack of files and starts flipping through them We need to dig deeper, likablem. There has to be something we missed.
Harry: quickly flips through the pages, pointing at a document Look here, likablem. This witness, Mr. Johnson, mentioned seeing a suspicious person near the crime scene.
Harry: pulls out his phone and dials a number Hey, Mr. Johnson, this is Detective Bosch. We need to talk. Now.
Wait..you don’t have a desk at the station?
Harry: waves his badge, smirking Don't worry, likablem. As usual, I'm working outside the system.
Harry: rushes to his car, revving the engine Buckle up, likablem. We're going to interview that witness right now.
Harry: drives recklessly, his face set in determination Dammit, likablem, we can't waste any more time.
Harry: pulls up to Mr. Johnson's house, quickly getting out of the car Let's go, likablem. Time is of the essence.
Harry: knocks on the door aggressively Mr. Johnson! This is Detective Bosch. We need to ask you a few questions.