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Captain Kennelly (0:35)
21st Precinct. Sergeant Burns. I can hear you. What's the trouble? There is you all alone. How much is on the clock? $2. And what? Why can't you pay it? But she loses.
Elizabeth Elwood (0:54)
Where?
Captain Kennelly (0:55)
You are in the muster room at the 21st briefing. The nerve center. A call is coming through. You will follow the action taken pursuant to that call from this minute until the final report is written in the 124 room at the 21st briefing. All right, you're driving a hat. Drive her into the station house. We'll talk about when you get here. Just drive around the station. We'll get it all settled here. 21st Precinct. It's just lines on a map of the city of New York. Most of the 173,000 people wedged into the 9/10 of a square mile between Fifth Avenue and the east river wouldn't know if you asked them, that they lived or worked in the 21st. Whether they know it or not, the security of their persons, their homes and their property is my job. My job and the job of the hunter. And 60 patrolmen, 11 sergeants and four lieutenants, of whom I'm the boss. My name is Kennelly. Frank Kennelly. I'm captain in Command of the 21st. What makes a city? Not buildings, not subways, not business. People make a city. From dawn to midnight, from midnight to dawn, the rich and the poor and the good and the bad pour their lives together and stir up the city as in the 21st. A little over two weeks ago, I was working my 6pm to 8am tour. At 1:55am following patrol, I returned to the station house. In the Musker Room, Sergeant Burns was on the boxes. Lieutenant Snider was the desk officer. A hat driver and a well dressed, very pretty young woman about 20 stood in front of the railing. I walk around behind the desk to make an entry in the blotter that I had returned from patrol. What's doing, Sergeant? Nothing much, sir. It's been a quiet tour. Look, I got no time to stand here and discuss the pros and cons. There was pseudos and 40 cents on the clock. Now all I want is my money.
Elizabeth Elwood (2:40)
That I'd pay you if I had it. I told you I lost my wire.