[When you're Serpico, and more or less everyone you spend all of your time with would somersault into danger without considering a better option first, being separated from that collective heart attack is just asking for someone to make a scene. He can feel it in his bones: this will end terribly.
Or it would, if he hadn't looked up from his wading through the crowd in time to catch a familiar cape vanishing behind an open door. There's one accounted for. He beelines for the same door and makes to catch up, already thinking of what has to be done next. They need to regroup, and it would really be more fortunate if one of them were with the others instead of each other, considering... but first:]
You know, it's rude to cut out in the middle of a party like that.
where have you been all my life... also 3??
Or it would, if he hadn't looked up from his wading through the crowd in time to catch a familiar cape vanishing behind an open door. There's one accounted for. He beelines for the same door and makes to catch up, already thinking of what has to be done next. They need to regroup, and it would really be more fortunate if one of them were with the others instead of each other, considering... but first:]
You know, it's rude to cut out in the middle of a party like that.