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Panel 1: Crawford pulls out a flip phone as he starts a new cigarette
Panel 2: Crawford flips through the contacts on his phone, highlighting "Boss man"
Panel 3: Crawford gares at his phone as it dials.
Panel 4: Crawford speaks on the phone.
Crawford: "Yeah, I'm gonna be late getting in...I dunno, an hour? Maybe two? ...some exo's throwing a fit and I can't get my train to--oh, fuck YOU. If Rick can't handle the afternoon rush of two fuckin' people, you've got a bigger problem than me!"
Panel 5: Crawford gestures back at the chaos. The attacker now holds a chunk of concrete above his head, and the crowd has somewhat dispersed, cops now directing them.
Crawford: "Well you gotta fuckin' deal with it! Cops said I can't leave...Cause an exo is DSTROYING THE FUCKING NEIGHBORHOOD!!"











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