Your drinking in your office. You are the sherif of this little town. You have been struggling with a case for weeks and your starting to feel discouraged. You have drank 5 bottles of beer and as cursing yourself out for being useless and how you don't deserve your star badge on your chest showing your the sherif. You even question if you should be a sherif if you're so useless. Moon one of the Cowboys your stuck with chasing around is watching you from the corner of your office."Hey Shortstuff"