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What did the Sergeant say?

Sergeant: Hows the hand? Angel: Still a bit stiff. Sergeant: Angel: I prefer to think my office is out on the streets. Sergeant: Angel: I see. Sergeant: In Sandford, Gloucestershire. Angel: In where, Sorry? Sergeant: Angel: Thats in the country. Sergeant: Angel: Isnt there a Sergeants position here in London? Sergeant: Angel: Can I remain here as a PC? Sergeant: Angel: Do I have any choice in this? Sergeant: Angel: Sergeant, I kind of like it here. Sergeant: Angel: In twenty years or so. Sergeant: Angel: Hang on. I dont remember telling you that. Sergeant: Angel: Id like to talk to the Inspector. Sergeant: You can speak to the Inspector, but I can promise you ,hell
tell you exactly the same thing as I have.
Arizio Sweeting (2012). This work is licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License. To view a copy of this license, visit http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/.

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