Oh yeah. There are other cops besides you. [He'll leave what kind of a cop to be determined by the kid. Mmm those touches here and there though get him to wiggle his fingers against the form under the denim.]

Guilty as charged. I'm tellin' you. I couldn't say no.

[Bet that sounds familiar, huh kid?]

Hey. Look.

[Up the street there's a lady turning up her collar to the light wind. She's a blonde, kinda got a Barbie doll of old look to her except she's not nearly as tall or as busty. No hurry to her walk because she's finishing her cigarette.]

There she is.

[He takes a nip of the kid's ear as if to remind him how soon.]