4.- Fracture of the Lower Jaw.

MR WHITE: We had just gotten away from the cops. He just got shot. I thought he was gonna die right then and there. I'm tryin' to comfort him, telling him not to worry, he's gonna be okay. And he asked me what my name was. I mean, the man was dyin' in my arms. What the fuck was I supposed to tell him, 'Sorry, I can't give out that information, it's against the rules. I don't trust you enough?'
MR PINK: Oh, I don't doubt it was quite beautiful-