"Yeah, but the resources do." It was the downside to being a marshal - they could act as law but that didn't mean all Law worked together.

Sol looked up. "I know one guy and I can't promise they still talk. That's the best I got, hot shot." Needless to say, they were already pushing their luck on Malcolm's words and Malcolm was only asking for more. "Don't let me get in the way of you doing the work for yourself," he continued, pushing the pad towards Art.

"Now, unless any of you gentlemen are wanting some of Nora's glorious lasagna.." It was time for them to go.