I Witness

So what did you do?
What did you do that makes you feel
so guilty that you gotta put...

yourself through all this?
I mean bein' a cop's a bitch...

but your job... one fucked up
country after another.

It's masochistic, man. You're
tryin' to make up for somethin'.

What is it?
Everywhere you go...

people expect you to sweep away
injustice overnight.

But you can't.
What's that do to you, man?

It makes me a little less impatient
with bureaucrats and cops.

- Other than that, I'm just fine.
- Sure you are.

That's why you got so many friends
beating down your door.

Hey Rhodes,
let's go out and party!

I wanna hear some more
atrocity stories, hombre.

Tell me. What happened?
You know, your English
is pretty good.

How long were you in the states?
Six, seven years? Livin' illegal.

Looked down on every day.
After awhile it felt like
one big prison, didn't it?

We're not really that
different you and me.

I just don't like refried beans.
You forget one thing. I get to
arrest people and you don't.

- That's got to fuck with you.
- That it does.

I might let you arrest
a jaywalker one day.

Only if I get to use your handcuffs.
Hey, you can even turn on the siren.

There he is.