[Costigan's talking in his usual chill voice, which is pretty much devoid of accent.]

When my dad died, the father at the service said it gets easier to deal with death as time goes on. I know he wasn't exactly talking about my own death, but I still feel like he had no fuckin' clue.

[Inmate Filter, minus Crane & Slade]I need some alcohol. Anyone ( Read more... )

[There's a thick Southie accent just to say:]
Fahk you, you fahkin' snake. You know who you ah. Fahkin' queehbait.

[A pause, then he resumes with almost no accent.]

Sometimes this place isn't so bad. [He laughs, then coughs.] Fuck. No, I'm fine, guy.

[Clicks off.]

[Added later:]
[There's a short pause, then a sigh.] I spoke too soon.

( Private to: Rex, Parker, Donny, Mal, Damon, John, Howie, Sveta. Spam for: Dick )