Nah, some Japanese kid. Ishymarroo. I've only ever seen that Dave kid wearing those pointy sunglasses...kinda like yours, actually.

[That's some fine police work there, Carter.]

You screwin' with me?

[He looks serious. Blake looks at him for a minute, then shrugs.]

Eh, it's less crazy than getting smacked by a frog.

[Blake's eyebrows arch.] Dirk, that's it? That's your big secret? I'm not gettin' killed for Dirk. That's nothing. I was expecting Eugene or something. Francis, at least.

[He's gonna real naturally not look at his mouth too much.]