[ WP ] Drugs can give a user a power for a time .

`` Hey Carlson, there's a case on 47th street.'' 
 
 Jane covers the mic of her phone. `` Give me a second,'' she mouths. `` Yes, Mrs. Donald. I understand, but I have a case. Can you call me back in an hour? Alright, goodbye.'' She ends the call and looks at her partner. `` Now, what were you saying?'' 
 
 Dan Wu clears his throat. `` I said, there was a case on 47th street. A minor one, from the reports. Probably just a nicotine user or something. But whatever it is, he's causing a ruckus.'' 
 
 `` Great,'' grumbles Jane. `` That's just what I needed today. Beating up junkie who got his hands on some cigarettes.'' She holsters her gun and rummages through her desk. `` Now, where did I put my key...'' 
 
 `` Mind if I borrow some?'' Wu asks sheepishly. `` I forgot to get a refill.'' 
 
 `` Fine, fine.'' Jane finds the key under her papers and unlocks the safe. With practiced ease, she applies a caffeine patch and tosses one to him. `` It's low strength, sadly. Apparently did n't have enough in the budget for us.'' 
 
 Wu slaps one his neck and checks his gun. `` Of course,'' he sighs. `` What else would you expect?'' 
 
 `` Just another day in the FDA.'' Jane ties up her hair. `` Let's head out.''
