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What you got for me?

Nothing yet, boss.

Why don’t you guys go get a coffee, huh?

We have this breaking story. Let’s go downtown where attorney…

Eli Gould was found murdered today.

District Attorney Martin Talbot is taking questions from reporters.

That’s ridiculous and offensive.

There is no conflict, and any claim there could be is irresponsible.

Now hold on.

I just met with law enforcement officials and they…

assured me that they have their very best men on this.

This will be the very definition of swift justice.

GREED

Pardon me, George.

Somerset.

Come in.

You heard the news?

Nope, haven’t heard.

Eli Gould was found murdered this morning.

Someone broke into his law firm and bled him to death.

Wrote the word “greed” on the floor.

• Greed? - Yeah, in blood.

Mills is heading the investigation.

Excuse me. Excuse me.

Don’t do that, please?

Good for him.

What will you do with yourself out there, Somerset?

Oh, I’ll work, maybe on a farm fix my house.

Don’t you feel it?

Don’t you feel that feeling?

You’re not going to be a cop anymore.

That’s the whole idea.

I don’t think you’ll leave.

Hell, you can’t leave all this.

Guy’s out walking his dog.

Gets attacked.

His watch is taken, his wallet.

And while he’s lying on the sidewalk helpless…

his attacker stabs him in both eyes.

This happened last night about 4 blocks from here.

I read about it.

I don’t understand anymore.

It’s the way it’s always been.

• Maybe you’re right. - This work is what you’re made for.

I don’t think you can deny that.

Maybe I’m wrong.

The coroner sent this down for you.

Found them in the fat boy’s stomach…

mixed in with the food. Looks like little pieces of plastic. - Set them on that desk.

They were…

fed to him.

Lord.

GLUTTONY

This was found behind the refrigerator in the obesity murder scene.

“Long is the way and hard, that out of hell leads up to light.”

It’s from Milton.

“Paradise Lost.”

Alright…

I’m confused.

It means that this is beginning.

This was behind the same refrigerator…

written in grease.

There are 7 deadly sins, Captain.

Gluttony…

greed…

sloth, wrath…

pride, lust…

and envy.

Seven.

Hold on.

This is not even my desk.

You can expect five more of these.

Wait a minute.

I can’t get involved in this.

Somerset.

He wanted it.

Damn!

I’m all over it.

Where to?

Far away from here.

• Just a few things to look up. - Okay.

Sit where you’d like.

How’s everybody?

Hiya, Smiley.

George, the cards are getting cold.

Duty calls.

Gentlemen? Gentlemen…

I’ll never understand.

All these books…

a world of knowledge right here…

and what do you do?

You play poker all night.

Hey, we got culture.

Yeah, we got culture coming out of our asses.

How’s this for culture?

Fucking Dante.

Goddamn poetry-writing fagot piece of shit.

Fucker.

Good work, Officer.

Thank you, Lord.

Oh, oh, sorry.

I’ll move in a second.