"Hmm? You three again?" The same police officer who interrogated Ranz three days ago was the one dealing with them again.
"I am sorry, sir. My roommates have just had a bad day." Randell apologized politely. He is the only one sober. He talked to the police officer regarding the complaint they received from the neighborhood reporting them because of their scandalous drinking habits.
"Bad day? It's still nine in the morning!" The police officer exclaimed, pointing at the sun that was brightly shining outside the police station.
"It is a bad day for her already, sir. I am sorry for the inconvenience we have brought to this neighborhood. Please let us go. We won't do this again." Randell works hard to persuade the cops, but the two at his back are too loud. His veins on his neck are slightly popping out from annoyance.