She, she left me, she left me before she always come back.

She was going to come back this time.

She said she was a dancer.

The guy was a dancer too Eddie, great dancer, lousy driver.

The only way he knew how to stop a car was to slam it into a bridge of Gutman in santa fe.

So there was no taking her back.

This time.

Thing is if he had lived and I had a choice, I think I wouldn't let him drown, I might have even held his head under the water.

Not a very cool thing to do.

Um, if you need anything and call the precinct, go downstairs.