A friend with whom I share this apartment is sitting speechless on my bed. We know you've been dealing heroin here. We've made several buys through an intermediary. My friend shakes her head, pets one of the cats. The female agent and two of the men surround me at the table.
Hands are still on guns.
I'm in my pajamas. I might as well be naked. I'm all attitude. We don't have a warrant, but it won't be difficult to get one. It'll take about an hour, maybe two, and we'll stay right here till it arrives.