Man 1: Tables have turned now, haven't they, boys?
Man 2: Hey look, old man, we're sorry! Just quit shooting!
Man 1: The hell I will! I'm getting pretty tired of losing my weekly take to you punks.
Man 3: You ain't going to last long in a tin shack. God damn it, they went down there. Damn them, this is a $30 suit.
Man 4: Stay down. This is car 11K. Shots fired at South Flower Street, Scott's Garage. It's Code Four here, but suspect is down. I need an ambulance and coroner.
Radio: 11K roger on the ambulance and coroner. All units, 11K reports . . .