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: Who bought you? Hatcher
: You're bought as soon as they pay you a salary.
: You know what, Lieutenant. Hatcher
: What? Det. Thorn
: [tossing back Hatcher's wristwatch
] I think it really is broken this time.
] Det. Thorn
: Ocean's dying, plankton's dying... it's people. *Soylent Green is made out of people.* They're making our food out of people. Next thing they'll be breeding us like cattle for food. You've gotta tell them. You've gotta tell them! Hatcher
: I promise, Tiger. I promise. I'll tell the Exchange. Det. Thorn
: You tell everybody. Listen to me, Hatcher. You've gotta tell them! Soylent Green is people! We've gotta stop them somehow!
: And what about the furniture? Det. Thorn
: [motions to chest
] Like grapefruit. Hatcher
] You never saw a grapefruit. Det. Thorn
: You never saw her.
: What's the story with the Simonson homicide? Det. Thorn
: It was carefully set up to make it look like he was killed after he caught some punk burglarizing his apartment. Hatcher
: What do you think it was? Det. Thorn
: It was an assassination. A well-planned assassination. Hatcher
: You know this for a fact? Det. Thorn
: Four reasons. One: the alarm system in the building was out of order for the first time in two years. Two: the bodyguard who was supposed to be protecting him was conveniently out shopping. Three: the punk that broke into the apartment didn't take anything. And four: the punk who killed Simonson was no punk because he used a meat hook instead of a gun to make it look like a punk. Hatcher
: Well, if the punk didn't take anything from the apartment, what did you take? Det. Thorn
: Everything I could lay my hands on.
: So, you finally made it. Do you know what time it is? Det. Thorn
: You tell me. You're the only one here who has a wristwatch. Hatcher
: I can't. The damn thing won't run.