Ladies Night Lyrics. Direct support from individuals like YOU is vital to assure our ability to fulfill our mission to inspire, entertain, and educate: Inspire with our stories of triumph, entertain through comedy & drama, and educate future generations of students and moviegoers. That nagging inner voice doesn't stop when she goes home, serving up neurotic background music as she pops a Hot Pocket into the microwave and settles onto the couch to eat. By the time she manages to get clear, the guy is long gone. "Uh, I mean I'm assuming he's a jerk. Her usual two packets of sugar aren't going to cut it, so she dumps in two more and stirs vigorously, trying to make her coffee a little less repulsively chunky. Rosa is already halfway out the door, and Amy has to run to catch up. ", Amy takes a step closer to his desk, dropping her voice down to a more confidential level. Ladies’ Night Out Lyrics. She knows better than to show any weakness in front of Gina. It shakes up her whole world. Amy snorts. Y la sensación es buena. "Bet you wish that was you, huh?". I'll keep watch on the money room. It takes Rosa a moment to admit, "Three. She turns on her heel and starts pushing her way through the crowd, leaving Amy on her own. In the morning, she gets to the station half an hour ahead of time, because giving yourself a head start on the day is just a smart way to work. "I'll search down here. Time to do something about the situation. Fortunately Rosa picks that moment to make her appearance, cutting short what would surely have been a long and anxious internal cataloging of everything that's wrong with Amy's personal life. She's surprised to find that she doesn't even regret it. Amy practically jumps out of her skin. It's Ladies night and the feeling's right. So it's her grandma's booze. Rosa downs the glass and reaches for the bottle. The captain gives her a long, assessing look. I'm going to figure it out. So just deal with it and stop avoiding me. The suspect they arrested is on his way to Riker's. It's good—God, the best kiss she's ever had—says the cataloging part of her brain. A night that's special ev'rywhere. ", "That was Peralta goofing off. "Wait!" A copy of the official registration and financial information may be obtained from the Division of Consumer Services of Florida by calling toll-free within the state to 1-800-HELP-FLA(435-7352) or by visiting www.FloridaConsumerHelp.com. And the feeling's right. I hate things that rhyme.". "The captain's right. Amy blinks at the empty air where Rosa was just standing. This guy," he announces as he flops onto his chair. She heads into the nearby patisserie, expecting Amy to follow, and orders an enormous, ridiculously overpriced latte. And the feeling's right. Amy would prefer not to obsess over that question, but she wouldn't be herself if she didn't. She strides over to Holt's office, shoulders set, mouth turned down at the corners. The captain gives her one last, long look. She pushes a folder at Amy. "Of course, Captain. "You're bad at that. "Ow!" Oh, yes, it's ladies night. I'm woman-ing the hand-knitted leg warmer booth. No pressure to make conversation. A group of us have decided to fully embrace ladies nights in Dubai. Amy takes a moment to think it over. She's prepared to flash her badge, but the bouncer gives her an approving nod and lets her pass, which makes the six times she changed her outfit seem almost worth it. she shouts at the hypnotist, who has already reached Rosa and is whispering in her ear. From what I've heard. I thought you heard me coming. There's just the slightest curve at the corner of Rosa's mouth as she picks up her bag and heads out. It's a skill that doesn't come naturally to her. In fact, it may be the most disturbing thing she's ever witnessed. Also the fact that Rosa's expression looks extra murderous at the moment doesn't exactly bode well. Oh what a night (oh what a night) Girls, y'all got one. ", Rosa stares, and the moment stretches on forever, and then the threats begin. "I never thought I'd say this, but it was easier when you thought you were a chicken.". Why would you even think that?" Charles turns to her. ", "Mm." "Nothing. "Tell you that I like your jacket. People get confused. Halfway there, a commotion breaks out, the air suddenly filled with the electric charge it gets when something is going down, and she hears what sounds weirdly enough like a chicken. What? turns into Why not me?, and her brain keeps whirring away at that question all through a caffeine-fueled stakeout at a local coffee shop where someone—a high school sophomore with a color printer it turns out—has been passing counterfeit twenties. Amy pulls two glasses out of the cupboard. "So, looks like—". Coffee goes flying everywhere, soaking her blouse and scalding her hand. Good work, Detective. ", "Wait. If she swivels around and leans to one side and cranes her neck at a thirty-eight degree angle, it's just to stretch. Gina hefts a tote bag onto her shoulder. A squabble over coupons breaks out at register 4. Thank you so much. From New York to Hollywood. "I'm an expert secret-keeper. Amy maneuvers her way over to the railing and scans the crowd. ", "Oh." I'm not Peralta, and that so wasn't funny." ", Rosa stoically endures congratulations from the entire squad, and Amy thinks it wouldn't look right if she didn't add hers. Gently. Amy nods her head emphatically. That's why he asked me to work it, because he knows I can keep my mouth shut." ", He flips through the folder and closes it with a nod. Amy sighs. Oh, what a night. Oh yes it's ladies night. he complains. What do you make of that? These are "NOW" moments as D. says, and she is right. "Hey." She walks up and down past Rosa's desk three times, and then hovers by the file cabinet for a while. At the morning briefing, Captain Holt makes the official announcement. The song is a play on the popular use of "Ladies Nights" at bars and clubs that were meant to draw in more female patrons in order to draw in even more male clientele. If you hear any noise. "You just really look like you could use them.". "If we work together, we have a better chance of cracking The Case of the Mysterious Conversations in the Captain's Office.". Rosa flops down onto the sofa beside her. "Yeah, well, you'd better," Rosa says flatly. Rosa heads in the direction of Fifth Avenue, and Amy is just starting to worry that she's accidentally on the trail of a late afternoon coffee run when a throng of teenagers spills out of a bagel store, separating her from Rosa. She totally likes being kissed when it's done right, when it feels like this. Album Get to the Feeling. "So," Boyle stands up from his desk and claps his hand together. The captain keeps studying her with narrowed eyes, and she's not sure if it's because he knows she's hung over or because he suspects she's stowing away on Rosa's secret mission. Bizarre things. Does Holt know? She wrangles Rosa out of the store and into a cab that's thankfully easy to hail. Amy denies, flustered and no doubt turning pink in the cheeks. Peralta looks on, waiting to see Amy's next move, smiling as if this is the best entertainment he's ever had. "You weren't a chicken.". She tacks on a nervous smile. "What secret mission?" and the feeling's right. You can't compare that to—", "Or when Hitchcock ate part of the evidence in that cupcake theft case.". That's it. Not that Amy cares, of course. Very busy. Even she's never finished paperwork faster. She fixes a look on Amy. Amy lets out a long sigh. It doesn't occur to her that he's talking about Rosa—that he's using the voice on both of them—until Rosa reaches for her, wraps a hand around her wrist and reels her in. 1. Oh right, they have a criminal to catch. He's Peralta. He turns to Rosa and counts to three in a firm voice, and her expression clicks back to awareness. She gets a raised eyebrow when she hands it over. "I wasn't going to—no. She's already on her third glass of schnapps when Rosa stops bobbing her head, snaps up to her full height and demands, "What am I doing here? Besides, the captain hardly makes it a secret when he wants to talk to someone. Please consider turning it on! She holds up her hand like she's being sworn in for court, although she isn't quite sure why. Apparently she has a date. Witnesses at the scene, however, report seeing two dark-haired female police officers. Peralta actually does the raised eyebrow thing in her direction, but everyone else is too busy spreading the news of the Hypnotist Bandit and Rosa's arrest of him to even notice Amy's tardiness. She hauls him over to Rosa, who is glaring, and Amy assumes that means she's back to her old self. Girls, y'all got one. No sign of the asshole hypnotist, but she does pick out Rosa. That's why he asked me to look into it. She makes a noise of protest when Rosa pulls away, which turns into a cut-off gasp as Rosa starts kissing her neck. "Do you have a source you're not telling me about?". Oh yes it's ladies night. You should totally be making out in the bathroom by now. "Shut up," she tells him before he starts. She spends a good thirty seconds fuming over that before it occurs to her that maybe this is exactly the opening she needs. She has her report to finish on the purse snatcher they caught this morning. "Okay, fine. A group of con artists has been targeting out-of-towners in downtown Brooklyn. It's ladies night and girl the feeling's good. "He always leaves a note. Rosa's expression slowly transforms into a smile. How many of you are aware that a class action lawsuit exists […] She knocks and offers a smile that she hopes makes her look trustworthy. They always rhyme. Amy shakes her head. The answer is perfectly clear now. Don't you want her?". Oh what a night (oh what a night) Romantic Lady, single baby. "It's a secret mission, remember? It's ladies night, and girl, that feeling's good. And then it catches up to her that Rosa isn't exactly doing this of her own free will. The kiss that greets her says otherwise. Of course he does. "You did like it. "What just happened? Rosa grabs her arm, and Amy's mouth actually falls open. I just came over to—" She waves her hand. "I really don't," she tells Jake at last, perfectly truthfully. "Floorgasm is having our annual craft fair fundraiser. Watching Rosa lose control reminds her of seeing her parents cry when she was a kid. ", Amy lets out a sigh. Rosa gives her the side eye. You want it to happen again. The prospect of having any kind of sex any time soon seems really rather—. Oh, what a night. And the feeling's right. All cops have instincts. And how are we supposed to catch him now? 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