Told you, the lieutenant's not here.

[Hank leans away from him, looking at his watch, which still has a display of his last text conversation open.]

Besides, I'm waiting for someone. I'm- [Some mucus or something must go down the wrong tube in his throat and he gasps, coughs, and gasps again, hunched over himself for a moment, then speaks again in a faint, uncertain voice.] Oh, fuck. I uh, I was... I was waiting for someone to go away. Can't leave till he fucks off where he's supposed to go.