[ IP ] Call it in .

`` Call it in.'' James glanced at the car and the body, and shook his head. 
 His partner looked up, `` This is n't under our jurisdiction?'' 
 James shook his head, `` What do you think?'' 
 Winston opened his mouth, `` I think we got a mob-'' 
 James held up a hand, silencing his partner. `` Where are we?'' 
 `` Just outside of Manhattan.'' 
 `` Yeah. Now, who is that? Take a really, really close look. His face is practically gone, but the hair should help you figure it out.'' 
 Winston, holding his nose, bent over the body and tried to study the remains of the face. 
 The realization hit him like a ton of bricks. `` Oh, shit. That's...'' 
 James nodded grimly. `` Call Sheriff Wolf. Like I said, outside our jurisdiction.'' 
 Winston nodded, and headed over to the payphone. He put coins in, but before he dialed the number, he turned around to look at the body. `` You know, it's funny,'' he said, surveying the crime scene. `` I did n't think you could kill fables.''
