Robert and Anna are the talk of precinct 42a husband and wife team riding patrolsince grammar school it was their goalto keep the city safe, to honor the blueit's more difficult facing the dangerwhen there's three kids at homedealing with hells fire and it's angerknowing their children may grow up aloneall it takes is one doughnut breakwhen duty calls, the chance that oneor both will fall, but for goodness' sakethey try to keep their mistakes to a minimumcar thirty eight there's a robbery going downliquor store at twenty forth and fifth avenuetwo armed men, somebody heard the soundof gun fire, hurry Robert and I'll cover youthese criminals are taking no prisonersit's kill or be killedhalt or I'll shoot, but there are no listenersbullets filled the air, and when the smoke clearedthe perps were spilling bloodanother day on the jobsoon they'll be home with their kidshelping with homework, like two ordinary slobsRobert and Anna are the talk of precinct 42husband and wife team riding patrolsince grammar school it was their goalto keep the city safe, to honor the bluerittmo