Viktor has a plan, barely. Chai has jokes, plenty. But as Viktor waits in a run-down diner for a jittery informant, the noise and crowd feel like they’re pressing in. It’s just a bag of pretzels. Just a booth in a diner. Just another bad lead. But nothing about this case is simple—least of all the voice in his ear or the guilt he’s trying to swallow.
So much tension!!!!!! I'm glad it turned out alright, sort of xD
Guys.. don't fight 🥲 But that conversation was a good display how the cops and the thugs misunderstand one anothers' situations 🩵
"sort of" 😂
Two different worlds forced to work together. I've called this a buddy cop story, though only one of them is a cop.