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himbowelsh · 6 years

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BoB guys and what they listen while driving and how their car space looks like?

Richard Winters: He’s got a very neat car – he keeps all his manuals in the glove compartment, plus a very old bottle of water, a towel, and a small first aid kit. He likes the inside of his car to seem responsible, because his driving is… not always great. He listens to a lot of oldies, a lot of Elvis, and is always up for some slow rock.

Lewis Nixon: His car has that “new car smell”, partly because he drives a fancy sportscar, and partly because he has a scent that he sprays around the car called “new car smell”. Definitely the guy who keeps his car in pristine condition, while actually driving very little (he’s a master at bumming rides off his friends). There’s not much clutter around his car. While driving, he’ll either listen to classical music or, for some weird reason, Zumba music. Will shamelessly bop at all the red lights.

Carwood Lipton: Responsible driver with the responsible car. He’s got nutrition bars and a well-stocked first aid kit in his glove compartment, and a spare tire and toolbox in the bck. Keeps his car nice and neat. He likes listening to slow rock and the occasional early-2000s jam. (Not saying he has any Natasha Bedingfield CDs, but if he hears her on the radio, he will not turn her off.) Uses air fresheners, so his car always smells like cherries.

Ron Speirs: His car is neat as a pin – like, almost rental-car neat. He has a car like a mob boss, okay? There are next to no personal items there (except coffee, he always has coffee in the cup holder). The only decoration is a Smokey Pine air freshener hanging from the mirror. He keeps a switchblade in his glove compartment. Just DO NOT go into his trunk, because that’s where he keeps everything else. Clean as his car might be, Speirs is basically a packrat, and he keeps all of his stuff in the back. There are black duffel bags just full of stuff he’s picked up. He doesn’t play music in the car – he tends to keep it deal silent. If he plays anything, it’s whatever’s on the radio. (Picture a stone-faced Speirs driving down the road while Taylor Swift plays in the background.)

Harry Welsh: Has a shamrock dashboard ornament AND bumper sticker. He’s very proud of it. His car is ancient, small, and messy. He has pretty much no idea what’s in the trunk of his car, because it hasn’t opened in years – for all he knows, he could have a hidden fortune back there. Will belt out the most played songs of the day, but has albums of 80s pop hits that he loves listening to.

Eugene Roe: His car always smells like vanilla. There’s no reason that it should, and he has no vanilla in his car, but it just smells that way. He keeps his car neat, not a lot of clutter, though he’s got a toolbox in the trunk that’s always rattling around, and his backseat is loaded with textbooks. He likes playing chill music in his car – Coldplay is really good, but he’s not above putting on some Enya (and enjoying his passengers’ whining.)

Babe Heffron: Literal mess. There are (mostly) empty pizza boxes in the backseat of his car, empty soda cans, old socks, library books three months overdue (that aren’t even his), and old cassette tapes that haven’t been used in a decade. He loves listening to really energetic music, a lot of the latest hits, anything with energy.

Bill Guarnere: His car is so clean that it’s almost frightening. He doesn’t let anyone mess up his car. His car is his baby, and he treats it as well as he treats himself. He keeps that thing spick and span – he’s got a well-organized book of CDs in the glove compartment, only allows one drink in his cup holder (and god help you if you spill), and is ready to have a stroke if he ever sees someone eating inside. Birds who poop on his car are his sworn enemy. He’ll only listen to specific music while driving – he likes heavy metal that gets his blood thumping, but if he’s alone he’ll also put on the occasional pop jam on the radio.

Joe Toye: His car isn’t messy at all, and it’s actually pretty roomy! The seats are soft, and he keeps them clean. There are a few coffee stains, because Joe has a problem, and the trunk of his car is crammed with gym bags, gym equipment, sports equipment, golf clubs (he’s never golfed in his life but they seem useful to have), whatever he’s got.

George Luz: Non-ironically has a hula girl on the dash of his car. He LOVES dashboard decorations, okay? His car is cluttered with so many of them that people actually worry is he can see. (He loves bumper stickers too!) He tries to keep his car clean, but it’s mostly messy – he’ll still yell at anybody who he spots messing it up even more. He plays a lot of pop music, a lot of dance music, and will belt out his songs loud and proud.

Joseph Liebgott: No one messes up his car. He will literally throw them out WHILE the car is moving. Lieb has a lot of Car Rules, but his favorite is: driver picks the music. His second favorite rule is that no one’s allowed to drive his car but him, so he always has jurisdiction over the music. A lot of rap, a lot of rock, music that puts him in the Driving Zone. He’s got a cute Superman figurine on his dash, and he loves it.

David Webster: Lol, does he even have a car??? He’s pretty cluttered – he’s got old books, socks, manuscript pages, pens and pencils galore. Pretty much whatever’s around. Can’t stand eating in his car, so if he sees crumbs he’ll scream. He’s the sort of guy who likes driving without music, but if he has to listen to anything it’ll be some indie CD he keeps in his car.

Don Malarkey: Driving with him seems like a good idea until you actually do it. His car looks nice on the outside, but on the inside it’s a mess. He has stuff crammed in the back to the point where it’s almost impossible to sit there. He’s got half-eaten chip bags, laundry he never bothered to take in, old recycling… it also smells kind of weird in there. No one wants to ride in Don’s car, but his seats are really soft, so he’s perfectly comfortable there. He listens to old 70s/80s era rock, stuff he can sing along to.

Skip Muck: Always has snacks in his car. Always. He’s got a half-empty pack of Skittles in the cup holder, there’s a bag of chips in the glove compartment, there’s a pack of soda under the backseat. (He also has the habit of snacking while driving, which the Very Safe Driver in him feels guilty about.) Other than that, his car isn’t neat, but it’s not filthy. It smells very pleasant, a lot like Skip himself. An enthusiastic fan of goofy bumper stickers. He’s got a large collection of CDs, because he’s a music geek, but he’ll just as happily listen to whatever latest hits are on the radio.

Alex Penkala: He’s the only one allowed to trash his car. If anyone else leaves junk lying around, he’ll stash it in the trunk and pretend he has no idea what happened to it. Serves them right. He does leave empty fast food containers and water bottles lying around, but no one else is allowed to. Car always smells like mint. He loves playing punk rock while he’s driving.

Donald Hoobler: Loves dashboard decorations. He has a cute Mickey Mouse bobblehead that he loves, and they don’t distract him from driving at all. And yes, he will play Disney soundtracks in the car, and sing along. Shame? He has none. Nothing thrills him more than when his passenger is willing to duet with him. Hoob doesn’t keep his car super neat – actually it’s kind of a mess, and his backseat is too cluttered to put anyone back there. Still, it’s not filthy.

Chuck Grant: Very nice, shiny car. He acts like it’s no big deal, but is quietly proud of it. He keeps it neat by intimidating his irresponsible friends. When someone owes him, he’ll probably make them clean his car. He’s got a personalized keychain hanging on his mirror (since it doesn’t fit his actual keys) engraved with his initials,

Floyd Talbert: The party car. He loves listening to any music, but the hits on the radio tend to appeal to him while driving. He’ll belt out any song he knows, and sort of bop along to it while cruising down the road. He keeps his car pretty clean. He’s got a gym bag in the back filled with extra clothes and sneakers, a few library books on the seat he keeps meaning to return, and he keeps a few extra water bottles in his trunk “just in case”. Likes to have a lot of room in his car.

Bull Randleman: Has a truck, and just try telling me he doesn’t. He’s his friends go-to guy any time they need help moving something. His car is old and well-loved. He keeps the interior neat enough, and it proud of his leather seats. The back of the truck is all banged up from the many things (and people) it’s carried. He loves a good country tune, but will non-ironically jam out to Shakira and J-Lo.

Johnny Martin: Also has a truck, but very few people ever call him for help, because he’ll bitch to high heaven. It’s easier to haul your own stuff around than to call Johnny. His truck is five times the size of him, and he drives it with pride. The interior is kind of a mess, but he keeps the exterior very clean. He either listens to old classics like The Four Seasons or hardcore rap music while driving.

#Anonymous #headcanons #band of brothers

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anne-aad · 6 years

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Tagged by @baby-clive

Rule: tag 10 tumblrs you want to get to know better

NAME: Anne

SIGN: Capricorn

HEIGHT: 5″2 / 5″3

MIDDLE NAME: none ^^

PUT YOUR ITUNES ON SHUFFLE, WHAT ARE THE FIRST SIX SONGS THAT POPPED UP? Okay I decided to do this on another app I use since I don’t use iTunes!

1. Know your enemy - American Idiot the Musical

2. Not Thinking of You - The Royals

3. Treat you better - Shawn Mendes

4. Imagine - John Lennon

5. Naturally - Mark Owen

6. Everything has changed - Heffron Drive

GRAB THE BOOK NEAREST TO YOU AND TURN TO PAGE 23. WHAT’S LINE 17?

"Astrid had never liked that nickname much, but she’d accepted it.” - Hunger by Michael Grant (Looking for this was actually a bit annoying as I didn’t read that far yet xD I’m only on page 10 xD)

EVER HAD A POEM OR SONG WRITTEN ABOUT YOU? Idon’t know. But I don’t think so xD

WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU PLAYED AIR GUITAR? I have NO idea xD

WHO IS YOUR CELEBRITY CRUSH? Should be pretty obvious xD *cough* Ant and Dec. Definitely :D

WHAT’S A SOUND YOU HATE? scratching on a board. Ughh >.<

DO YOU BELIEVE IN GHOSTS? HOW ABOUT ALIENS? This is a hard one. Sometimes I really have a feeling something is off, that there are something like ghosts. Especially when you see videos of things just falling over. (Happened to me sometimes)

DO YOU DRIVE? IF SO HAVE YOU EVER CRASHED? Yes and yes. The crash happened 1 1/2 years ago. Still a bit afraid of driving when I’m not driving myself.

WHAT’S THE LAST BOOK YOU READ? Last book I read in was Erebos but the last book I really read completely was Gone by Michael Grant

DO YOU LIKE THE SMELL OF PETROL? Sometimes yes, sometimes no xD

WHAT WAS THE LAST MOVIE YOU SAW? I’m not 100% sure but I think it was The Three Investigators (still love the movies xD)

WHAT’S THE WORST INJURY YOU’VE EVER HAD? I actually didn’t have any bad injuries (not even in the car crash. Just some scratches) Maybe after I fell off a horse and I wasn’t able to walk properly for some time.

DO YOU HAVE ANY OBSESSIONS RIGHT NOW? Yes... Of course Ant and Dec and a German YouTuber - Christian of the group PietSmiet xD

DO YOU TEND TO HOLD GRUDGES AGAINST ANYONE WHOSE DONE YOU WRONG? Depends on what happened. I would tend to say no but it’s not always the case

I tag everyone who feels like doing so. :D

But again I tag @evytju. Gives you something to do <3

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ralphspina-blog1 · 7 years

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Beatles songs for Band of Brothers characters

AND HERE IS PART THREE OF MY TOTALLY UNPLANNED BUT AWESOME (i hope) HBO WAR PLAYLIST TRILOGY! It’s going behind a read more because it’s insanely long, and I do apologise to anyone who doesn’t have their fav on here, but the cast size and the discography scope could’ve combined to have me doing this forever. I had to throw down some limits. Thank you for coming on this wild ride with me! Or if you’ve just tuned in, welcome, and I hope you enjoy <3

Dick Winters: Hey Jude // And anytime you feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain / Don't carry the world upon your shoulders / For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool / By making his world a little colder / So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin / You're waiting for someone to perform with / And don't you know that it's just you? / Hey Jude, you'll do / The movement you need is on your shoulder

Lewis Nixon: Baby, You’re a Rich Man // How does it feel to be one of the beautiful people? / Now that you know who you are, what do you want to be? / And have you traveled very far? / Far as the eye can see / Tuned to a natural E / Happy to be that way / Now that you've found another key, what are you going to play?

Harry Welsh: All My Loving // Close your eyes and I'll kiss you / Tomorrow I'll miss you / Remember I'll always be true / And then while I'm away, I'll write home every day / And I'll send all my loving to you / I'll pretend that I'm kissing the lips I am missing / And hope that my dreams will come true / And then while I'm away, I'll write home every day / And I'll send all my loving to you

Ron Speirs: The Continuing Story of Bungalow Bill // He went out tiger hunting with his elephant and gun / In case of accidents, he always took his mom / He's the all American bullet-headed saxon mother's son / Deep in the jungle where the mighty tiger lies / Bill and his elephants were taken by surprise / So Captain Marvel zapped in right between the eyes / The children asked him if to kill was not a sin / Not when he looked so fierce, his mother butted in / If looks could kill it would have been us instead of him

Carwood Lipton: While My Guitar Gently Weeps // I look at the world and I notice it's turning / While my guitar gently weeps / With every mistake, we must surely be learning / Still my guitar gently weeps / I don't know how nobody told you how to unfold your love / I don't know how someone controlled you / They bought and sold you / I look at you all / I see the love there that's sleeping / While my guitar gently weeps

Donald Malarkey: With a Little Help From My Friends // What do I do when my love is away / (Does it worry you to be alone?) / How do I feel by the end of the day / (Are you sad because you're on your own?) / Would you believe in a love at first sight? / Yes, I'm certain that it happens all the time / What do you see when you turn out the light? / I can't tell you, but I know it's mine / I’ll get by with a little help from my friends

Bill Guarnere: Getting Better // Me used to be angry young man / Me hiding me head in the sand / You gave me the word, I finally heard / I'm doing the best that I can / Man, I was mean, but I'm changing my scene / And I'm doing the best that I can / I've got to admit, it's getting better / A little better all the time/ Can’t get no worse

George Luz: Sgt Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band // It was twenty years ago today / Sgt. Pepper taught the band to play / They've been going in and out of style / But they're guaranteed to raise a smile / So may I introduce to you / The act you've known for all these years / Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band / It's wonderful to be here / It's certainly a thrill / You're such a lovely audience / We'd like to take you home with us / We'd love to take you home

Joe Liebgott: Hey Bulldog // Some kind of happiness is measured out in miles / What makes you think you're something special when you smile? / Childlike, no one understands / Jackknife in your sweaty hands / Some kind of innocence is measured out in years / You don't know what it's like to listen to your fears / Some kind of solitude is measured out in you / You think you know me, but you haven't got a clue

Buck Compton: Yesterday // Yesterday all my troubles seemed so far away / Now it looks as though they're here to stay / Oh, I believe in yesterday / Suddenly I'm not half the man I used to be / There's a shadow hanging over me / Oh, yesterday came suddenly / Yesterday love was such an easy game to play / Now I need a place to hide away

Skip Muck & Alex Penkala: Two of us // Two of us riding nowhere / Spending someone's hard earned pay / Two of us Sunday driving / Not arriving / On our way back home / Two of us sending postcards / Writing letters on my wall / You and me burning matches / Lifting latches / On our way back home / You and I have memories longer than the road that stretches out ahead

Eugene Roe: Dear Prudence // Dear Prudence, open up your eyes / Dear Prudence, see the sunny skies / The wind is low, the birds will sing that you are part of everything / Dear Prudence, won't you open up your eyes? / Dear Prudence, let me see you smile / Dear Prudence, like a little child / The clouds will be a daisy chain / So let me see you smile again

Babe Heffron: Help! // When I was younger, so much younger than today / I never needed anybody's help in any way / But now these days are gone, and I'm not so self assured / And now I find I've changed my mind, I've opened up the doors / And now my life has changed in oh so many ways / My independence seems to vanish in the haze / But ev'ry now and then I feel so insecure / I know that I just need you like I've never done before

Joe Toye: Helter Skelter // When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide / Where I stop and I turn and I go for a ride / ‘Til I get to the bottom and I see you again / Do you, don't you want me to love you? / I'm coming down fast but I'm miles above you / Will you, won't you want me to make you? / I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you / Tell me, tell me / Tell me the answer / You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer

Frank Perconte: Old Brown Shoe // If I grow up I'll be a singer / Wearing rings on every finger/ Not worrying what they or you say / I'll live and love and maybe someday / Who knows, baby, you may comfort me / I may appear to be imperfect / My love is something you can't reject / I'm changing faster than the weather / If you and me should get together / Who knows, baby, you may comfort me

Floyd Talbert: One after 909 // My baby said she's trav'ling on the one after 909 / I said move over honey I'm traveling on that line / I said move over once, move over twice / Come on baby don't be cold as ice / Said she's trav'ling on the one after 909 / I got my bag, run to the station / Railman says you've got the the wrong location / I got my bag, run right home / Then I find I've got the number wrong

Charles Grant: Any Time At All // If you're feeling sorry and sad, I'd really sympathize / If the sun has faded away, I'll try to make it shine / There's nothing I won't do / If you need a shoulder to cry on, I hope it will be mine / Call me tonight, and I'll come to you / Any time at all, all you've gotta do is call and I'll be there

Bull Randleman: Fixing a Hole // I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in / And stops my mind from wandering / Where it will go / I'm filling the cracks that ran through the door / And kept my mind from wandering / Where it will go / And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong / I'm right where I belong I'm right / Where I belong / I'm taking the time for a number of things that weren't important yesterday

Johnny Martin: Good Morning, Good Morning // Going to work, don't want to go, feeling low down / Heading for home, you start to roam, then you're in town / Everybody knows there's nothing doing / Everything is closed, it's like a ruin / Everyone you see is half asleep / And you're on your own, you're in the street / Good morning, good morning / Nothing has changed, it's still the same / I've got nothing to say but it's okay / Good morning, good morning

David Webster: We Can Work it Out // Think of what you're saying / You can get it wrong and still you think that it's alright / Think of what I'm saying / We can work it out and get it straight, or say good night / Try to see it my way / Only time will tell if I am right or I am wrong / While you see it your way / There's a chance that we may fall apart before too long / We can work it out

Shifty Powers: All You Need is Love // There’s nothing you can make that can't be made / No one you can save that can't be saved / Nothing you can do, but you can learn how to be you in time / It's easy / Nothing you can know that isn't known / Nothing you can see that isn't shown / Nowhere you can be that isn't where you're meant to be / It's easy/ All you need is love

Skinny Sisk: Boys // I been told when a boy kiss a girl / Take a trip around the world / My girl says when I kiss her lips / Gets a thrill through her fingertips / Yeah, she say ya do / Well, I’m talking about boys / Don’t you know I mean boys / What a bundle of joy!

Renee Lemaire: Eleanor Rigby // Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name / Nobody came / Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave / No one was saved / All the lonely people / Where do they all come from? / All the lonely people / Where do they all belong?

Ralph Spina: When I’m Sixty-Four // I could be handy, mending a fuse when your lights have gone / You can knit a sweater by the fireside / Sunday mornings, go for a ride / Doing the garden, digging the weeds / Who could ask for more / Will you still need me, will you still feed me when I'm sixty-four?

Albert Blithe: Blackbird // Blackbird singing in the dead of night / Take these broken wings and learn to fly / All your life / You were only waiting for this moment to arise / Blackbird singing in the dead of night / Take these sunken eyes and learn to see / All your life / You were only waiting for this moment to be free / Blackbird fly, blackbird fly / Into the light of the dark black night

John Janovec: A Day In the Life // I read the news today, oh boy / About a lucky man who made the grade / And though the news was rather sad / Well, I just had to laugh / I saw the photograph / I saw a film today, oh boy / The English army had just won the war / A crowd of people turned away / But I just had to look, having read the book

Herbert Sobel: I’m Looking Through You // I'm looking through you, where did you go? / I thought I knew you / What did I know? / You don't look different, but you have changed / I'm looking through you / You're not the same / You're thinking of me the same old way / You were above me, but not today / The only difference is you're down there / I'm looking through you, and you’re nowhere

Norman Dike: Nowhere Man // He’s a real nowhere man / Living in his nowhere land / Making all his nowhere plans for nobody / Doesn’t have a point of view / Knows not where he’s going to / Isn’t he a bit like you and me? / Nowhere Man, don’t worry / Take your time, don’t hurry / Leave it all ‘til somebody else lends you a hand

#band of brothers #fandom playlists #THIS BEAST #it is complete #music recs

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himbowelsh · 7 years

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okay so since like 90% of the bob cast has at least guest starred in shows like criminal minds and the law and order franchise (and blue bloods obviously), could you do some headcanons for a police and lawyers au?

dick is the newly appointed commanding officer of the 506th precinct, and he’s really trying to settle into his new job. he doesn’t have to get used to the station, since he was a sergeant here before being promoted, but learning to be in charge is… a different sort of experience.

his detectives don’t make things easy for him. guarnere takes too many risks in the field. toye is seemingly unstoppable. welsh is having a secret romance with a pretty female lawyer and keeps trying to fight suspects. webster is reluctant to do anything that isn’t desk work. the only one who isn’t giving dick grief in his new job is sergeant lipton, who’s levelheaded and helpful as ever.

the day he gets his promotion, the rest of the precinct drags dick out to a bar to celebrate. he doesn’t drink, but while there an drunken man literally falls into his lap. dick does the man a favor and drives him home, dropping him off in front of an impressively large mansion on the wealthy side of town.

the next day, he meets with the DA about a case, and is stunned to come face-to-face with a very hungover version of his friend from the night before.

this is how dick meets lewis nixon.

nix is also a newly appointed DA, but he is dangerously good at his job. he’s sharp, quickthinking, and formerly worked as an undercover officer. it’s not long before he and dick hit it off.

meanwhile, the rest of the precinct is busy with their own cases.

guarnere and toye are on the trail of a gang of bank robbers. they know that three members of the group (muck, malarkey, and penkala) go in, hold up the bank, and clean it out before jumping in the car with their getaway driver (luz). frustratingly, the robbers wear gaudy halloween masks, keeping them from getting a good look at their faces.

they try to stake out the bank. while bill is posing as a bank security guard, joe is supposed to be providing backup from outside. he sees the robbers go in – however, he fixates on their getaway car. he makes a reckless choice, and tries to get the jump on their driver.

this apparently entails climbing in the back of the car, sneaking up on luz, and holding a weapon to his head.

so luz panics and grabs the gun. in the scuffle, joe accidentally gets shot in the leg.

there’s a moment of panic. george is screaming. joe is screaming. someone inside the bank is screaming. and then joe passes out from blood loss.

that’s how george luz kidnaps a police officer.

he doesn’t mean to drive away, but he just sort of PANICS. now his friends have been left high and dry, he’s driving around with an unconscious cop, and all he really wanted was an excuse to drive like a maniac. he didn’t ask for this.

so, he does what anybody carting around a guy with a severe injury would do, and he takes joe to doc roe.

gene roe is luz’s college buddy. he is neither an actual doctor nor a criminal, but he is a damn good defense attorney, and luz has a sneaking suspicion he’s going to be needing one of those soon. roe also knows a lot about first aid, which toye’s definitely gonna need.

joe winds up getting nursed back to health by the criminal he’s trying to catch. (he’s disturbed both by how good looking luz is and how annoying he is. jeez, the guy won’t let him get a moment’s rest. his mouth is basically a torture device. joe is more into it than he wants to be.)

the terrible trio are in custody. george knows he has to get away, and he also knows that joe will rat him out. he’s a police officer, it’s sort of his job.

he figures he’s already in deep, so he may as well run with it.

if there’s one thing george luz is good at, besides driving at insanely fast speeds and getting himself into screwy situations, it’s hiding. the only challenge now is going off the grid while he has a very pissed off, injured cop handcuffed in his passenger seat.

neither one of them asked for a road trip, but they’re sure getting one anyway.

the trio get arrested. roe winds up being hired as their defense attorney. he’s at the precinct a lot, which is how he becomes acquainted with babe heffron, the 506th’s civilian administrator.

babe is spunky, sarcastic, relentlessly optimistic, and quick to befriend roe once he starts talking to him. it’s hard not to get sucked in by babe, and roe begins finding excuse to come around the station that don’t have anything to do with his poor clients.

meanwhile, the other detectives have their own issues.

their suspects won’t leave them alone.

webster is leading the investigation into a series of cat burglaries. the cases are baffling mostly because no one can figure out how the crook is doing it. he’s somehow getting into sealed off, heavily surveiled rooms, stealing the most expensive thing there, and escaping without leaving a trace.

it doesn’t help that he’s literally being TAUNTED by his criminal.

he keeps calling him, taunting him about sticking to his desk, staying out of the field, and not being able to catch him. it’s the most infuriating thing in the world.

more than once, webster has wound up in loud, back-and-forth arguments with his criminal. no matter how long he keeps him on the line, all calls are traced back to cell towers in various countries. his perp is clearly a tech genius, and knows an uncomfortable amount about webster.

webster isn’t sure what he’s going to do when he finally catches this guy – cuff him or kill him. (both options sound incredibly satisfying)

finally, ron speirs is on the run for murder.

this is a bad thing; mostly because he didn’t do it. he knows he’s being framed. the problem is, he doesn’t have any evidence to prove it, and his… less than sparkling reputation doesn’t speak to his credit.

so he’s hiding from pretty much everyone – his enemies, law enforcement, even his friends. he doesn’t have anyone to turn to.

so he takes a gamble, and contacts the detective who helped his buddy grant deal with some people trying to hurt him a few years back. he still has carwood lipton’s phone number; he gets a disposable phone, and gives him a call.

now lip finds himself roped into speirs’ one-man quest to clear his name, and get some revenge while he’s at it. he’s not sure exactly what’s going on… but, well, he’ll do what he can to help.

so one detective is missing, one is being taunted by his criminal, one is aiding a murder suspect, a drunk DA is passed out in the chief’s office, and their civilian administrator is definitely hitting on the defense lawyer what’s more, the three bank robbers in the cells don’t seem deterred by their predicament at all. they keep bumming cigarettes off the guards, loudly singing 80s pop songs, and somebody used his one phone call to order pizza.

overall, winters’s first week on the job is going well.

#band of brothers #im not even sure if this is what you wanted #its less police/lawyers and more police/criminals #it just #sort of #spiralled #anyways hope you like it!!!#cops and robbers au #yes i did use brooklyn 99 for reference how can u tell #Anonymous

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