This cop is quite good at handling things.
He gave his chair to Dirk Carter.
Then he found a plastic stool and sat down.
The opportunity was given.
Cuthbert Lewis couldn't refuse.
Appearing quite agitated, she opened the notebook in front of her and said, "From now on, I ask the questions and you answer them."
Seeing Dirk Carter didn't respond.
Cuthbert Lewis asked in a very unfriendly voice, "Name, gender, position."
Dirk Carter kept his head down, looking calm and composed, but didn't answer her questions.
Cuthbert Lewis took a deep breath and said, "I'm asking you for your name, gender, occupation, why aren't you speaking?"
"You already know all this, so why ask me?"
Dirk Carter replied.
Cuthbert Lewis' eyes widened.
"Dirk Carter, I'm the one interrogating you now, not you interrogating me. Answer my questions, or I'll have to resort to coercive measures."
"Oh really? Where's the arrest warrant? Show it to me."
Dirk Carter retorted.
"You think I don't dare?"
