The pot beeped, signaling that it was done. He went over and poured some into a mug, handing it to Falk. He poured himself a cup, adding a splash of cream and sugar.
"Yeah, seeing him murdered and not able to do anything definitely pissed me off. I'm telling you, the next time I see that bastard I'm hitting him like a fish...."
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