[Parker picked up the entire box of shells and tucked it into the inner pocket of her suit before she slipped the gun into the holster at her back. There was a quick nod.] Given that she called me a cunt and threatened to kill me already, I fucking suspect that if we run into each other, she'll know that I have it.

[Another pause before she added.] But you have my word. [Parker always tried to live up to her word, despite everything else.] So how bad is this, Morgan. You've been here a fucking lot longer than I have.