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SIX-THIRTY

A.M.

WAKING

UP BRIGHT

AND EARLY FOR

YOUR NEW

JOB, HUH?

YES...

DAMN IT!

HERE,

LET ME.

YOU’RE

GOOD.

I THOUGHT

YOU LEARNED THAT

LAST NIGHT...

YOU THINK

THIS COLOR’S

OKAY?

YOU

LOOK

FINE.

SEVEN

YEARS IN UNIFORM,

ALL YOU KNOW

IS BLUE.

IT’S AN

ADJUSTMENT.

WAIT...

WHERE’S MY

BADGE?