oooh... proctor...
So, they bad-guys manage to escape with Lazard into the elevator. Every cop in the room gets angry and smacks their fist together... But, not Proctor... He throws a out-cold Harris as hard as he possible can into the ground.
Dont you ever change Procto...
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