The door seems to be locked. Conclusively.

"That's because you're not tuned in. Perks of being a hustler. You'll see -- I'll be rolling in money soon."

"We're not here to interact with containers -- we're here to get the body down from the tree."

"We're not here to interact with containers -- we're here to interview the Union boss."

"We're not here to interact with containers -- we're here to talk to the Union, right?"

(Inspect the container.) "Maybe there's contraband in there?"

The lieutenant considers this for a moment. "There may very well be, but we're not here to look for that."

"It was hanging from the crane."

"You just picked one out, because you wanted to interact with a cargo container."

"You're right, it's probably nothing."

"Damn it, now you've got me curious... this is not what we came to the harbour for."

"I don't know, Kim, it just feels special."

"It's a cargo container, detective. Just like all the others." He doesn't even look at it.

"Maybe? I can't tell. I think we should investigate further."

"You do? Because I don't."

"What, why not?"

"I wonder what's in there."

"Nevermind, I have better things to do." [Leave.]

"What's the matter, honey? You shy?"