Or when I beat up that nerd kid for laughing at me because he knew how to spell it. Or when I slept with the captain's wife. Or the fact that I didn't have a desk or an office or a uniform or a registered gun or pants or a job with the police department. They had a real bug up their asses about that one. That's why this country is going to hell.
People just care about the rules.
They don't give a good goddamn about right or wrong. So now I just regulate for myself. I know what's right. These are my streets.