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Jim:Slim pickings at the food court.

Brought you a bagel.

Bruce:Thanks.

Alfred:Nothing for the invalid?

Jim:Sorry. Hospital food only.

Doctor's orders. How you feeling?

Alfred:All right.

Had a slight... puncture.

Leaked a bit.

Jim:So I know last night must be kind of a blur, but do you have any idea who did this?

Bruce: It-it was...

Alfred:It was dark. It was very dark.

Saw a... shadow and... my savior Master Bruce was leaning over me.

Jim:Did you get a look at the guy?

Bruce:No.

Jim:Sorry. My captain keeps calling.

Alfred: It's fine, Detective.

Just-just go.

Jim:No, I can stay.

Alfred:I really appreciate you sitting with Master Bruce, but as you can see, I'm completely fine.

Go.

Jim:All right.

I'll try and stop by later.

Bruce:Thank you again for coming, Detective.

Why not tell him the truth?

Alfred:Well, believe it or not, Master Bruce, Reggie's a mate, and you don't set coppers on your mates, do you?

Bruce:But he nearly killed you.

Alfred:I served with that bastard.

Anyone sorts him out, it's me... Nobody else.

It wouldn't be right.

Bruce:Why would he stab you?

Alfred:That's a bloody good question.

And one... 

I mean to find out.

'Cause longer that bloody lunatic's out on the loose... the harder it's gonna be to find him.

Now, you just...

Bruce:Get back in bed, Alfred.

Alfred:Just pass me my robe.

Bruce:Get back in bed!

That's an order.