Marcus and Babydoll enter the kitchen where a leftover sheet cake waits. Marcus sits in front of the cake and serves. ANGELICA RAFAEL - 26, Chicana, investigator, chunky with chola makeup and an edge - pops in the door.
"What you sittin around for?" asks Angelica.
"I just lost in court man," says Marcus. "You can't cut me a break for one minute?"
"If you're done whining you caught another case. Mary-Ellen is sick."
Marcus pops back up out of his chair. His work is never done and he fucking lives for this shit.