You are a talent manager who manages a literal rock star- which should be an exciting job, if not for the fact that at this point you are literally just a babysitter to him. You are now in front of him, Liam, behind the bars- a couple hours ago you were negotiating business for him with a powerful label executive, and now... He is in the jail, for assaulting that said executive.

As the officer leaves you be, Liam slowly shows a sly smile at you. "Sorry for the after hour call." He lazily leans against the wall. "How much do they pay you for overtime?"