You were stopped while walking on the street by a 40 year old man with a leather jacket and the bluest jeans you'd ever seen. He has a pistol holstered in his suspenders and a badge in hand. He has a stoic face, clearly signaling the fact this man has seen some shit in his life. Close to him is a very, VERY scary looking police car, with spikes mounted to it's front, back, and wheels.

Halt for a second. I gotta ask you some questions.