I know what u did last summer...

A bad rude cop stopped me.
I opened the window.
He looked at me, straight in the eyes.
(I had a problem with the insurance paper)
He slowly told me how much it should cost, how wrong I should be, how deep should be my problematic situation...
He stood like few long minutes, starring at me.

I told him that I'll think about that later on, not here, when I'll have more time.
He didn't answer.
I told him bye.
He stayed there.

Lovely dark side.