detective [Theme] Page 1

- Yes, but only after talking with him, not before.

Here, after all, you know, it is not the muscles that are important. I don’t have to bend over and measure footprints, collect cigarette butts and study crumpled blades of grass. It is enough to sit in a chair and think. It is here, ”he tapped his finger on his head, which was elongated in the shape of an egg,“ that works!

- Where? There? What am I, Detective Nancy Drew?

- Me - with cream. Sugarless.

“Catch me if you can, Mr. Holmes. If I say so, will that satisfy you, Mr. Detective?

“Detective, this is clearly not the time to study the heavenly rules, but yes - the sword is really on fire.

- Well, yes. I said I wouldn't sleep with you until ... Yeah, very funny.

"You're hungry... - his detective denounces.
"Yes, I'm hungry," John agrees and licks. - I'd really like to take something in my mouth...

ᅠ - No matter how much we deny, but in the end there are only our fears, desires and aspirations, an unspoken idea of how things should be. People seem to come to each other with Braille cards in their hands: sometimes the convex points coincide, and it is easy to read the other's mind, but often there is no synchronicity, and then there is confusion, misunderstanding and, as a result, irritation. Then, in order to achieve harmony in the relationship, it remains only to discuss all the differences, trying to find the root of evil.
ᅠ - Sounds too simple.
ᅠ - Really? Is it so simple that you only realized the source of your behavior today?
The question that sounded like an accusation took me by surprise. Slowly, I looked at Marcus. His head was raised high, but his face remained calm. Tilson is damn right: everything was fine as long as Angelica and I matched braille cards, but as soon as the dots stopped aligning, I quickly discarded the Russian cardboard - in fact, its essence - marked as incorrect, defective.
ᅠ - If only I had ventured to think about it earlier...
Strictly speaking, Jeffrey, the point is not to return to the past or avoid the consequences of one's own actions, but to understand the nature of one's behavior, to unravel the true impulse of actions and to be renewed. For years, you lived by faith in your own rightness, expecting others to obey you, as if you managed to transfer the police hierarchy to ordinary life: you are a detective, and others are just constables in your subordination. Now, after a painful epiphany, you cannot and should not live in the old way. Whatever happens between you and Angelica today is the price of your spiritual revelation.

- I wonder if one detective kills another because the second cop refused to speak intelligibly, will he be acquitted?
- Executed!

Aren't you upset by the detectives yet? They always have the same thing: a crime, a drunken policeman, an investigation, an unsuccessful love and, in the end, a convicted criminal.

Rivera was reading the detective most of the night. He could not reach the sedatives on the bedside table, and he was afraid to call the night nurse, because the nurse in his book had poisoned the patient.

Every detective needs a hint in which conjecture and reality meet.

- Jerry, my boy, why are you such a pessimist? What will happen if all of a sudden? But if you will drive a truck? But if on the stock exchange will collapse? But if Mary Pickford divorces Douglas Fairbanks? But if the Martians landed in Brooklyn?
- Joe... [Jerry saw detective Mulligan wears a badge]
- ... And if lake Michigan will come out of the banks?
- Please, don't look now, but our town is already flooded.