I was a police captain and I was in my car chasing down a Pontiac. I was out the window and driving with my feet and shooting at the car. My partner was in the back loading up more bullets and handing them to me as I needed them. But when he couldn’t find any more bullets I stopped with everybody else. Then he said he found more bullets but I just stopped anyway because it wasn’t worth going after the guy because I had other things to do that day. After work I didn’t want to spend time chasing down this guy.

I was in the areas of a container and I have no idea what these different calibers mean or anything about bullets. I pretty much explained to the guy that something to do with the past. Something to do with how I was promoted through the force. I didn’t take any of the training because it would have meant that I would have gotten less money. But now the force has ran into money problems so that I have to go on the street with this guy. I don’t know much about the street. I’m like a captain. Then another guy comes around and explains the same thing to my partner.