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Shepard: [looks at Quetzalcoatl egg] "whistles" Jesus, Look at that fucking omelette.
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Shepard: [as ambulance staff wheel away a covered headless corpse] Hey, what are you looking for?
Powell: Looking for the head. The only place I haven't looked is up in the parapets.
Shepard: Won't be much left of it. You ever drop a cantaloupe from 40 stories?
Powell: [Ambulance doors slam shut] All right, so what the hell do you make out of this?
Shepard: Well, I figure something fell out of one of the windows from the floor up above. Hit him. Sheared his head clean off. A shard of glass or something like that.
Powell: There are no broken windows up there.
Shepard: Oh shit! Maybe his head just got loose and fell off. Look, whadda' you want from me?
John Capodice
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