[ Juliet shoots another glance at him, torn between wry amusement and exasperation as she wonders whether her partner would ever find anything positive to say about his fellow people. But she figures she already knows the answer to that question. ]

Yeah. So far I haven't really been able to glean any new information out of the people I've spoken with tonight, either - though this one girl did give me the scoop on where to go for good manicures.

[ She smiles cheerfully, because that was a good tip. Her smile is replaced by a look of astonishment as Carlton pulls out the Glock, before she frowns. ]

Wha-- where did you get that?

[ She wants one, too. ]