He stopped. On the ground where the quiche box had been, there was a small GPS tracker and a note: The fence’s warehouse address. Check the basement. See you soon, brother.
The pier erupted into a symphony of gunfire and screeching tires. Jake and Judy moved in perfect, weirdly synchronized harmony, diving behind crates and trading quips between shots. Rosa was a whirlwind of efficiency, taking down three men with a single tactical slide. Pontiac BanditBrooklyn Nine-Nine : Season 1 Epi...
He floored it, the Solstice screaming as it J-turned toward the exit. Jake ran after him, breathless, reaching for his radio. "He's getting away! All units, I’ve got a—" He stopped
Jake hesitated. This was the moment. He could take down a major theft ring, or he could finally cuff his rival. See you soon, brother
The elevator doors at the 99th Precinct slid open, and Detective Jake Peralta was already mid-sentence, his hands waving wildly.