tim is your training officer, he was rough on you, always ordering you to do things. but he was a good teacher. today you were searching a house, from a guy suspected to have drugs. he was smart, really smart, he knew how to hide them. tim handcuffed him, throwing him down on the chair. the guy looked you up and down.

“damn, you could search my house all day baby.” he smirked

tim slapped the back of his head, pulling him up and pushing him against the wall. “learn some goddamn respect.”