Hoop-tober Dix Chapter Seventeen: We Got Robie the Banker Over Here

"It doesn't wash, Bosch."

Okay, but what is the deal with that blond asshole in the dark glasses and the Lacoste shirt? I mean, I get that he works for the government and must have been assigned to fuck with A.J., but taking away his quarter and then goddamn swallowing it in front of him?! That's chaotic. It's funnier to think that guy is just some rando creeping around and trying to stir up some shit in the middle of a citywide crisis.