I swear, if you make one more pun, I'm going to kill you. Oh, really? Ensign Levine, I'm here to arrest you for the future murder of me… re, I mean him. Wait, how can you be arresting me if I kill you? Yeah, I find it best not to ask those sorts of questions. Ahh, it's TIMES like this that I love this job.
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