Chief Andrea Marquez: Oh, ! How are you enjoying your stay in so far? How is your motel room? Andrea: I am loving this clean mountain air! Just smell those Douglas firs! I even saw a snowshoe rabbit from my motel window! Frank: I don't know what you're so excited about, Andrea... There's way too much nature around here to suit me... Andrea: That's so you, Frank! You're pining for the car exhaust and noise... A real city slicker! Frank: Hey, I do like something in this podunk town: the pie! I ordered seven slices from room service last night! Frank: Still, I can't seem to find a bar around here. You'd think White Peaks was a dry district! Frank: And since we're not on duty yet and it's 5 o'clock somewhere in the world... Frank: I was thinking of heading over to the timber mill