Jake: I'm calling Charles. [line ringing]
Trudy Judy: [answers phone] What's up, Peralta?
Jake: No! [to himself] All right, Jake, stay calm. This all makes sense. You called for backup. Then Holt said backup was coming. And now they're here. These guys are real. If you can't trust them, you can't trust anyone.
Doug Judy: You're right. That's good logic.
Jake: I can't trust anyone! [tires squealing] Okay. We lost them. I gotta know, were they actually your guys?
Doug Judy: Nope.
Jake: Damn it! I knew it! Whatever. It doesn't matter anyway. We're almost there. We're just taking a different route.
Female Voice: At the next intersection, turn left.
Jake: Wait, this doesn't look right.
Doug Judy: Sure, it does. We just took a different route, like you said. Came in the back way.
Jake: Yeah, but prison should be visible.
Female Voice: You have reached your destination.
Jake: Uh-oh.
Trudy Judy: [chuckles] Slurp, slurp, Peralta.
Doug Judy: Slurp, slurp. [slurps]