...So I stepped on the kid's head. I mean, the nerve of these punks nowadays! No respect for authority at all. How are duly authorized law enforcement officers supposed to conduct their jobs when these young twerps who are probably all strung out on meth simply refuse to follow orders? So yeah, I kicked him around a little. We came up to them and their stupid little wheeley-boards and asked if they knew this guy "Jack" and they just laughed at me. To my face. Imagine! So I pushed one of the punks, and he fell down and banged his head a little. Kid was obviously already brain damaged, so it ain't like I hurt him. So guess what? He just lays there bleeding, whimpering like a little 12 year-old. So I asked him like two more times where the fuck Jack is. He just starts shaking, and completely refused to answer me when I spoke to him. So I stepped on his head. His friends started yelling some shit about abuse so I took my gun out of my holster and made damn sure they knew that I would enforce the law no matter what. How can decent citizens expect to be safe in this country when this is how police officers are treated?