purities | catch-all: basilio.

It would. You know it would, no matter how pointless it would be.

But that's assuming there will only be one murder this week.

[ rubs his face. ]

Yeah, it were two last time. Nothin' sayin' it won't be two again.

Unfortunately. All we can do is brace ourselves for the worst, and hope it won't involve digging a body out of this ridiculous pit.

[ IT GOT WORSE ]

... I'm hopin' it won't? We're good at missin' things, and if we miss a whole body it's gonna be ... too much honestly.

["if we miss a whole body" WELL,]

You can hope. But I would rather spare myself the disappointment later.

[ they had the head, it’s fine. ]

…

You think it’s gonna get that bad?

Call me a pessimist, but there's always room for things to get worse.