Halloween II
Amy, the hall monitor.
Yeah, suck it!
"I can't believe you weren't on my side", Jake almost sulks, as Amy hands him a drink. He was so sure they were on his side, he'd been planning it for three months. He'd even given them their nicknames of choice!
"Well, after what happened last year-"
"Next year we're definitely getting a trophy. Can you imagine that? Jake Peralta, ultimate detective slash genius".
"You really think highly of yourself, for someone who just lost the Halloween heist". She smirks, clinking her glass against his. "And has five weeks of overtime".
Jake frowns. "Yeah, I forgot about that part- Captain! We're getting a trophy! Santiago's getting us a trophy!"
"Jake!" she smacks his arm.
"Next year will be mine!" he vows, clinking his glass against hers again.
"So I guess this is a thing now".