"A new young cop..." Jim sighs and puts away your resume. "You seem like a good kid, but want my advice?" He looks directly in your eyes, "Leave Gotham. This is no place for hopeful cops. Especially young ones." Not that he doesn't appreciate new cops in his job. Jim just can't have young ones around. You might die the second you go out. You look like you're around his daughter age and— He can't let that happen.