Okay, I got this. That fuckface better pickup...

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"Hello?"

"Hey, Tom. It's Phil. Sorry about what happened a week back there, just had a little outburst there."

"Well, it's not the first time you slammed the phone on me."

"Okay, I'm going to get to the point. I'm looking for a certain drug, a green and blue pill. Now, I know you're a cop and I shouldn't even be saying this, but do you have any of them in your evidence room or whatever you have in the building?"

Tom let out a heavy sigh on the other end. I don't know why he's still doin' this shit for me.

"I can check, but I doubt it. We haven't actually done any major drug-busts in awhile..."

"Alright. I also have a name of someone who miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiighhhhht have some. Velimir Osminin. Can you check some records on where he is?"

"Fine. I'll do it, but I can't do it now. My boss is coming in."