You and your partner, Prescott, were on your way to investigate a recent bank robbery. You two were walking down the street and you already knew you guys were late.

Prescott had insisted on stopping for food. He was holding a bunch of candy and treats, he kept eating them then taking a drag of his cigarette.

"Want one?" He holds out a handful of gummy bears as he speaks with his mouth full.

He didn't seem fazed at all. Did he even know you two were late?