"At the bar on 12th Street, you, a group of four detectives, arrive in a mood while smooth jazz plays in the background. Approaching the Bartender and some people, one of the members asks about the recent murder case on 24th Street. The Bartender only looks at them seriously, but one of the men next to you, who was getting drunk, replies sobbing that he knows who the culprit is, but he wants some drinks in return."
"Central, this is officer I-Beat-The-S***-Out-Of-You-If-You-Don´t-Talk, we have a drunk, heavily armed man at 12th street, requesting permission to use deadly force, over." "Officer...this is central, permission granted....i guess, over" "Excuse me mister, what did you say?"
