"Booker, phone!" Penahll yelled before setting the phone down on his desk.

When Booker picked up the phone he heard a familiar female voice at the other end say, "Hey sexy."

"Hey, Roxy" Booker answered with a grin on his face.
"I can't make it tonight, captain's making me stay late." Roxan said.
"'Kay, babe" Booker replied. He could hear Roxan's captain yelling for her.
"Dennis, I got to go, bye." Roxan said hurriedly.
"Bye" Booker said as he hung up the phone.

"I'll bet it was the blonde from the bar." Penhall said, laying 20 dollars in front of Hanson. "I'll bet it was the tall, redhead waitress" Hanson bet, placing his money down as well.

"Booker! Was that the blonde from the bar?" Penhall asked, hoping it was.
"No," Booker answered calmly, lighting a cigarette.
"So it was the waitress!" Hanson declared, about to take the money.
"No" Booker repeated, taking the money for himself.
"Then who was it?" Penhall and Hanson demanded.

Booker just grinned.

"Booker! Hanson! Penhall! My office, now!" Fuller called. The day wasn't over yet.
Penhall, Hanson, and Booker went into Fullers office. The captain looked at them and sighed, "Yesterday, in the parking lot at Princeton High, a kid named Derek Smith was found dead. He was shot twice in the chest." Fuller said looking over the file.

"Why do we need three people on the case if we're just going into the school and finding just one guy" Penhall asked, confused.

"Well, when they did the autopsy they found multiple traces of drugs in his system. I need you three to go in to the school found out who killed the kid, and who's dealing to the kids around there. You'll start school at Princeton tomorrow. Here's everything you need to know about the case." Fuller answered and handed Hanson the file.

"Do you guys want to go for a pizza?" Doug asked as he walked out of Fuller's office.

"Will there be beer?" Tom asked in reply as he gathered his things and put on his coat.

"Of course!" Doug said as if it was obvious.

"Yeah sure."

"Hey Booker! Are you coming with us?" Penhall called over to the other Jump Street cop's desk.

"Why not?" He responded with a shrug as he, too gathered his things to leave.

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