SORLIE: Where's your scooter, Sergeant?
SCHLOCK: Mako stole it.
She knocked me right off it, and then flew away.
MURTAUGH: Why didn't you report that?
MAKO: *on comm* Hello, sirs. Mako here.
SCHLOCK: She stole my comm., too.
MAKO: *on comm* And hello, Sergeant! I'm glad you landed on something friendly.