遙遠的陌生人

Carter: Officer Merk! Merk: Wait, what? Carter: Look, man, I'm not sure what the fuck is going on. Maybe some racist deja vu shit, but I think we're stuck in some kinda loop where I keep running into you and you keep fucking killing me, man. Merk: Now I know you're smoking... Carter: Yeah, you think my cigarette is not a cigarette. We've been through this, look... Merk: Hey, back up. Show me some ID. Keep your hands where I can see 'em.