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りず:What you did was reckless. I should bring
   you up for departmental discipline.
   But he shouldn't have been following you,
   so I'm gonna let it pass.
   And you tell your boss, if she wants to catch
   bad guys...she should follow bad guys.
りぐ:Always a pleasure working with the FBI.
ヴぁ:Hey, listen, I'm sorry about that.
   Does it hurt?
おろ:No. No, it's not that bad. Thanks.
   You know, "Van Pelt,"uh...
ヴぁ:Hmm.
おろ:You related to Amos Van Pelt, by any chance?
   The football coach at Burton?
ヴぁ:Uh, he's my father.
おろ:Whoa. Uh...That's one hell of a coach.
   Yeah, I was a wide receiver at U of M.
   Your, uh, dad gave us one tough game.
ヴぁ:”O'Loughlin." Didn't you go NFL? Tennessee.
おろ:I did, yeah. Yeah, just a couple years.
   Thanks for remembering.
   Anyway, I should get back to the office,
   get beat up by my own boss.
   You see your dad, tell him he's remembered.
ヴぁ:I will. Thanks.