Joseph entered the parking lot, the seedy old bar known as Goosey's was right in front of him. The parking lot was relatively empty, mostly due to the fact that Goosey's was a known front for dirty cops and the such, Goosey's was actually owned by the chief of police, he was an alright businessman as well as crook catcher. Joseph stepped into the driveway. If there was a tumbleweed it would have rolled behind him.

Lighting a smoke, Joseph entered the building, there were five cops all drinking at the bar, two of them Joseph recognized, the other three were dirty, he could feel it. Off in the darkest corner sat Detective Speece, a fat bollock if Joseph ever saw one, he was wearing a blue jacket with "Police" on it, he was also enjoying a cup of tea. Joseph walked up, sat down in the chair furthest to Speece, leaning on his left hand. [color=a0410d]"Here's what I got."[/color] Joseph threw down his notebook. Speece raised an eyebrow, picked it up slowly. He flipped through it for a second, before taking a sip of his tea and looking at Joseph. [color=2e3192]"We can arrest off of this, tell your client we got the guy, don't bother me until ya' got somebody else."[/color] And with that, he leant back and and took a sip of tea. Joseph smiled, and tossed a dollar onto the table. [color=a0410d]"Get yourself something nice." [/color] Joseph stood up and walked back out the door.