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Elliott Hughes
Kylee Amos
Taylor Hammond

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"Out of the car steps a skinny young guy- mid to late twenties...His hair is thin on top yet bushy in back. It curls up at the collar. He wears a friendly smile, just this side of cocky."
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"...mirthful green eyes"
Page 91

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"The young cop smiles like someone used to charming his way out of trouble."
Page 94

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"...he won't let this happen. He'll go along and won't say anything but he won't let anyone get hurt. This is where he draws the line... This is not about the kind of cop he is. This is about what kind of person he is."
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He is willing to do what is right even when it doesn't align with the law.

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He is overly eager to earn the respect of his superiors which cause him to make poor judgement.

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Based off of the text, readers can infer that he would like to be a successful cop that makes a difference in his community.

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Dupree is motivated based off his personal sense of right and wrong.

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He is a rookie cop and struggles to gain his superiors respect. He is also realizing that the world is not as black and white as he thought.

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He is idealistic and struggles to understand that the line between right and wrong is not as concrete as most people believe.

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"Dupree has been watching all this with horrified fascination. He clears his throat. 'Look, fellas. I want no part of this. Your business is your business but this has nothing to with me.'"
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"...in the same amount of time it takes Dupree to step forward and swing the tire iron again, catching Charles flush in the mouth."
Page 183

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"'Officer Dupree is a little excitable. I'm sorry if he wasted your time' ... Dupree opens his mouth to object, but Phelps in his face. 'The fuck's my coffee, rook?'"
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