Politics

He nods in respectful agreement then closes his eyes for half a beat. When he opens them, it's clear he has something to say to you...

If only I had boots like this, I could stomp many things. Got a problem, punk? Eat my boot.

I don't really care what either of you think. I'm a cool-ass bitch, baby. You can't fake stardom.

"I am the law."

"I am the law."

"I am the law."

I don't think the boots really fit my style. They look militant and uncomfortable.

"Sure, I have no real need for it."

"See how we're all busy concentrating on the racist mugs? That's what the ruling class wants."

The lieutenant nods.

"I heard something about a weasel and it didn't sound like a local polar weasel, if you know what I mean." (Wink.)

"I saw an opportunity and I took it. I'm a hustlegrinder."

"I can't do it. I'm sorry."

"I have no interest in drinking while on duty."