In the Texas bayous, a local homicide detective teams up with a cop from New York City to investigate a series of unsolved murders.

Det. Mike Souder: Next time you don't answer my partner's questions I'm gonna take your peace officer's license, and I'm gonna shove it up your ass. You say hi to Nancy for me...
Det. Mike Souder: I'm sorry, Levon. I'm sorry we're stopping you from your day job, as what, a fucking rocket scientist.
Pam Stall: Would you request your partner to not continue to be the asshole he was when I was married to him?
[last lines]
Det. Mike Souder: You ready?
Little Ann Sliger: [gets out of the car]
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Dispatcher: 7-Ida-06 over at Hal's Tire Shop. There's been a break-in.
Det. Mike Souder: 06 en route to the tire shop...