Davidson sitting back at the bar.

Davidson
Bill, it was the most horrible fucking thing I've ever seen.... I thought she was a legitimate CI, she's got drug dealers all over the fuckin' neighborhood and I was just trying to help her out.... who woulda thought I was playing into some kind of Hedinik wannabee's hands... she's got corpses strewn all over her house... she's killing half the neighborhood... someone's killing her... what the fuck is going on here?
I'm quittin bill, I can't fuckin take it anymore.... I get my girlfriend killed in a fucking car accident.... fuck! It's all fucked up.....

Bill
you've been thru a lot mark.... that car accident wasn't your fault.... try to take it easy on yourself... i know you loved Jen but you got to move on but you take your time .... have one on us....

Davidson (recovering)
remember i told you about my uncle up there in kurtzville? they unsealed the will and he left me carte blanche man-- he left me an old roadhouse; it's called the improper... carte blanche.... I'm taking it.... I'm outta this dump...

Bill
lots of ex cops open bars, mark... it's probably a good idea-- shit if i didn't have this palace, I'd move up to the country myself.... this ain't the same city it was when me and your old man were running around locking up every nig and hippy in sight... no way folks, this is ain't the same place at all....

(echo) this ain't the same place at all....

(SEGUE)
Davidson typing up his resignation letter.
Davidson's journey into the night
shooting in the direction of the ocean liner
Delaware river meeting with the clairvoyant hobo
Fairmount cemetery