Conner's New Law Enforcement Quiz 
by Patt 
(For Denise. Thanks for the ammo.) 
As Conner walked into Sullivan's Pub, she smiled because she knew tonight would be a fun survey. 
Conner: Hi guys, you all ready for my next batch of homework? 
Simon: We've not seen one thing from you, how do we know you're not just doing this for your own enjoyment? 
Joel: Simon, Megan would never do that. Right babe? 
Conner: Exactly, Joel. This is legit. 
Jim: So what is tonight's about? 
Conner: Subject: You might have been in law enforcement too long if: 
Blair: Shit, it's a riot just thinking about it. 
Jim: Only you would think this would be funny. Law enforcement is not supposed to be funny. 
Blair: But nine times out of ten it is. 
Simon: That is so untrue, Sandburg. 
Jim: I agree with Simon. 
Blair: You would, you shit. Neither of you have a sense of humor. And you wouldn't recognize something funny, if it bit you in the ass. 
Jim: That's harsh, Blair. I have a sense of humor. 
Conner: Guys, guys... We haven't even started the survey yet and you're already arguing. 
Simon: That's what old married people do. 
Blair: Who you calling old? 
Jim: Fuck you, Simon. 
Conner: Okay, guys, lets start this. Lets let the other guys have a word to say for a change. You might have been in law enforcement too long if; you have the bladder capacity of five people.  
Brown: Holy shit, this is so true. Man, I bet we'll all agree on this one. 
Rafe: Yup, I agree with my partner. 
Joel: I agree also. I think this might be an easy one Megan. 
Jim: Conner? Are you saying that only law enforcement people have good bladders? 
Blair: Jim, when I started having to go on stakeouts with you, I about died. I had to learn to hold it big time. 
Jim: Oh I get it now. 
Blair: He's a little slow, but he's really good in bed. 
Jim: Fuck you. 
Blair: I hope so. 
Rafe: God, they're starting already. You gotta love em. 
Simon: I agree with everyone, now could we move on? 
Blair: How do you know if Jim's good in bed? 
Simon: You know damn well what I was talking about. God, you're cruising for a bruising, Sandburg. 
Blair: Hey no one gets to bruise me but Jim. 
Jim: Chief, I don't bruise you. 
Blair: I know, but the look on their faces was worth the lie. 
Simon: Could we move on now, Conner? 
Conner: You have ever restrained someone and it was not a sexual experience. 
Simon: Hell, this is almost always the case with me. 
Rafe: Must be your attitude or something. Would you like Henry and me to find you a date? 
Simon: No I don't want a date. 
Brown: This isn't true for me. 
Blair: You're into restraint? 
Brown: Sometimes. 
Simon: That's way more than we want to know about either of you. 
Jim: This isn't true about me either. 
Simon: Duh. The slut speaks. 
Jim: Simon, kiss my ass. 
Simon: I'm afraid that your partner might restrain me. 
Joel: You know, it might just be me, but I feel like this is going downhill fast. 
Conner: So Joel answer the question. 
Joel: You know it's not true with us. 
Jim: Simon, why aren't you calling them sluts? 
Simon: Because you're just so much more fun to tease than Joel or Conner. 
Joel: This might be a good time for the next one, Meg. 
Conner: You got it big boy. 
Jim: Oh geeze, get a room you two. They've just taken first place on the sweet talk. 
Blair: Somehow I don't think of that as a good thing, Jim. 
Jim: I'll tell you something sweet later. 
Blair: Nah, it won't be the same. 
Jim: Blair, don't do this. 
Blair: Move on, Conner. 
Jim: Fine, I love it when you restrain me, is that what you want me to say? Do you want me to tell them how hard I get just thinking about it? 
Blair: No, I wanted you to tell me you loved me. 
Jim: Oh... Well I do you know? 
Simon: Okay, now that Ellison has successfully fucked himself, lets move on. 
Conner: You believe at least 50% of people are a waste of skin. 
Blair: Hell we don't need to be in law enforcement to think this. 
Jim: I agree, but maybe it's a little worse with us, since we see all the bad ones. 
Simon: I think this is true. 
Joel: I agree with Simon. 
Rafe: I think this on a daily basis. 
Brown: I like to think that there is something good in everyone. Sometimes we just have to look deeper. 
Jim: Okay, shrink time for Henry. 
Brown: Hey at least I didn't just tell the group that I like to be tied up. 
Jim: Shut up, Brown. 
Blair: I think Brown is right. We all tend to not look deep enough in some. 
Joel: Some of these people don't need to be having us look deep into them. They're too fucking rotten. 
Conner: Oh man, I've never heard you get so passionate about something in the group. 
Simon: What's up with this group shit? We act like we're in therapy. 
Rafe: Well I don't know about anyone else, but I feel like it is therapy. 
Jim: Feels like it to me too. 
Blair: Hey Jim, I love you too. 
Jim: Thanks, hot stuff. 
Rafe: God, they are so cute. 
Conner: Yeah, they are. 
Simon: I need a paper bag to throw up in. 
Jim: Kiss my ass, Simon. 
Simon: Do I need to remind you of who I am? 
Jim: No, I know you're my friend, who's being an asshole today. 
Joel: Okay, before they start punching each other's lights out, I just want to say, that I like when he says that to you, Simon. 
Brown: Why? 
Joel: Because sometimes you're just too uptight. 
Rafe: Amen. 
Simon: Enough about me lets move this thing along. 
Conner: Your idea of a good time is an armed robbery at shift change. 
Brown: Damn, but I love excitement at shift change. 
Rafe: Me too. 
Jim: What are you guys nuts? 
Blair: You do too, Jim. Admit it. 
Jim: Okay maybe. 
Blair: You all are adrenaline junkies. 
Jim: And this is from the man that loves the roller coaster rides? 
Blair: Yeah. 
Joel: I prefer to have my shift change quiet. 
Conner: I agree. 
Jim: Conner, who asked you? 
Joel: She can say something if she wants to, Jim. 
Jim: Sorry Joel. 
Joel: Don't say sorry to me; say it to her. 
Jim: Sorry Conner. 
Conner: It's all right mate. 
Blair: whispering I'd like a ride on the roller coaster tonight. 
Jim: whispering back you got it, baby. 
Simon: We can still hear you. We're sitting a foot away from you. 
Jim: Sorry. 
Blair: We don't have to be sorry for being in love. 
Simon: Could we bring this back around to the topic. Geeze, you all get so off topic it's not even funny. I like my shift change quiet. I've had enough years of roller coaster. And I don't mean Jim's. 
Rafe: Good one, Simon. 
Brown: howling you're all so mean to Jim. 
Simon: Then why are you laughing? 
Brown: Because I'm not an idiot. 
Blair: Well I see that the two oldest members of the squad like it quiet at shift change. The rest of us want excitement. We're not dead yet. 
Conner: Sandy, take that back. 
Joel: I can take care of myself Meg. 
Blair: Sorry guys. 
Simon: Could we get done so I can go to bed at a decent hour? 
Blair: Old man alert. Old man alert. 
Jim: Good one, Sandburg. 
Simon: Sandburg, did I tell you that you're on the all weekend long stakeout? 
Blair: Simon, I was joking. 
Simon: Too late now. 
Blair: Fuck... 
Jim: Later. 
Brown: howling you two are too much. 
Conner: You call for a criminal history check on anyone who seems remotely friendly towards you. 
Jim: I used to do this with anyone that came in contact with Sandburg. 
Blair: I know and it pissed me off. 
Simon: I do this all the time. If I think someone seems a little odd or different, I run a make on them. 
Joel: Well it's nice to see what you guys do in your spare time. 
Simon: Oh give me a break. You do this too. 
Joel: All right, once. 
Brown: I do it when someone new comes into the family. 
Rafe: Same here. I don't want any surprises. 
Jim: Wow, do you realize that we just got through one without fighting or disagreeing? 
Simon: It's early yet. 
Conner: Discussing dismemberment over a gourmet meal seems perfectly normal. 
Blair: Okay, I have to say that if you all started discussing this during dinner, I'd have to leave. 
Simon: Now we know how to get rid of him. 
Joel: That's not nice, Simon. 
Simon: But true. 
Jim: A lot of people don't feel comfortable talking about things like that while they eat. 
Conner: I'm one of them. 
Blair: Yeah? 
Conner: Yeah. 
Blair: Thanks, Conner. 
Jim: Wait a minute, Chief. I just stuck up for you, why are you saying thanks to Conner? 
Blair: Because you have to. She doesn't. 
Jim: I have to? 
Simon: Jim, that's one of the rules of being in love. 
Jim: Were they posted somewhere? 
Brown: God, you guys are funny. 
Rafe: Yeah, Jim, they're posted on the wuss puss board. 
Jim: I'll show you wuss puss, Rafe. 
Rafe: Oh I'm scared. 
Blair: Rafe: Knock it off. 
Rafe: Make me. 
Rafe: Ow. 
Blair: I told you to knock it off. 
Rafe: Who would have thought you'd grab my balls? 
Jim: Chief, I don't want you grabbing anyone's balls. 
Blair: Believe me, you're got nothing to worry about. 
Conner: Oh god, Sandy, you're the funniest. 
Rafe: I'm going to kick your ass when Jim isn't around. 
Blair: Oh I'm scared. 
Jim: Watch it Rafe, or I'll pull your balls off. 
Simon: Okay, men. Lets calm down. 
Joel: But it was just getting good. 
Simon: Don't encourage them, Joel. 
Rafe: It doesn't bother me to talk about gory things during meals. 
Brown: Me either. 
Simon: Conner, there's a lull. Move... 
Conner: You find humor in other people's stupidity. 
Simon: Now I know that this is in the job description. 
Joel: I think you're right. God, I love stupid people sometimes. 
Rafe: They can be funny, but they're also a pain in the ass. 
Brown: I usually just find them funny. I try to find humor in everyone. 
Jim: Who are you, Henry Sunshine? 
Blair: Jim, knock it off. I think you're right Henry. 
Jim: Fine. I'll try and find humor in more places from now on. 
Blair: There's no need to be fucking sarcastic. 
Rafe: Oh oh, he's using the F word. 
Brown: Ellison, run, we'll cover ya. 
Blair: I'm glad you all think this is so fucking funny. 
Simon: See, this is an example of this survey question. Stupid people are everywhere. 
Jim: Just who are you calling stupid, Simon? 
Simon: You're all smart, figure it out. 
Rafe: Screw you. 
Brown: Yeah, what Rafe said. 
Blair: Simon, I could say that same thing back to you. 
Joel: Sit down, Simon. You're not going to touch him. Sit down Jim. 
Blair: Jim, why do you think I can't take care of myself? 
Jim: I know you can. I just don't like him talking to you like that. And I sure don't like him making nasty faces at you. 
Blair: Baby that was a normal face. Apologize to him now. 
Jim: Sorry Simon. 
Simon: Fuck you, Ellison. God, why do we do this each week? 
Conner: Because you all love me? 
Joel: They better not. 
Jim: Don't worry about me. 
Blair: Jim, that was mean. 
Jim: I only have eyes for you, Chief. 
Blair: God, you can be so sweet. 
Simon: Gag me with a spoon. 
Blair: Simon no one says that anymore. 
Simon: Fine, fuck you, Sandburg. 
Blair: Now Jim says that sometimes, but I tell him I prefer Blair in bed. 
Simon: Oh god. Please get me out of this. Clicking his heels together there's no place like home. 
Joel: Cute, Simon. 
Rafe: Good one, Simon. 
Brown: howling you are such nuts, but I love that about ya. 
Conner: You believe in aerial spraying of Prozac. 
Simon: I think they should think about this. 
Jim: I do, also. 
Blair: You guys are always into the drug scene. 
Rafe: Well, Prozac would help things I think. 
Brown: I'm with Hairboy on this one. 
Simon: You better stop hanging with Blair; you're becoming a wuss. 
Blair: Fuck you. 
Jim: You can later, okay? 
Blair: Not a chance. 
Jim: What did I do? 
Blair: You know. 
Jim: Because I don't agree about the Prozac thing, you're pissed off? 
Blair: Figure it out, tough stuff. 
Joel: I agree with Brown and Blair. 
Simon: You would. Since you hooked up with Conner, you've been to the wuss puss class too. 
Conner: I take great offense to that. 
Simon: Oh suck it up, Conner. 
Joel: It's okay, sweetie, they're just jealous. 
Rafe: Yeah, we're just jealous. giggling 
Simon: Could we get done? Are we done yet? 
Continued in part 2.