[Just outside the church, as Foggy pushes the church doors open, is Hell's Kitchen, moving on around them, unmindful and uncaring of the world-shaking revelations Foggy's just had to deal with again. There should be a law or something, he thinks—at the very least the world should be courteous enough to slow down a little so he can process everything that's happened in the past half-hour or so.
Matt's back. That's good, great, even, the grief that's been weighing heavy on his heart since Matt's "death" has lightened considerably, even with the added confusion and hurt. Of course now they have to figure out everything else, it's going to be a bureaucratic nightmare, Foggy can feel it in his bones.
But first:]
What happened? Cage didn't really say much and, uh, the last time I talked to Jones she kinda threw me out of her office. [She was hungover, he can't blame her.]
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[Just outside the church, as Foggy pushes the church doors open, is Hell's Kitchen, moving on around them, unmindful and uncaring of the world-shaking revelations Foggy's just had to deal with again. There should be a law or something, he thinks—at the very least the world should be courteous enough to slow down a little so he can process everything that's happened in the past half-hour or so.
Matt's back. That's good, great, even, the grief that's been weighing heavy on his heart since Matt's "death" has lightened considerably, even with the added confusion and hurt. Of course now they have to figure out everything else, it's going to be a bureaucratic nightmare, Foggy can feel it in his bones.
But first:]
What happened? Cage didn't really say much and, uh, the last time I talked to Jones she kinda threw me out of her office. [She was hungover, he can't blame her.]