You are with a large group of friends now. You are in the back of a old blue truck. One of the guys in back makes you real suspicious. You think that he is a cop. Your plan is to hit that headshop there and buy a pipe. You already have the weed, you just want to smoke some. But the man is on you like glue. He has to be a narc. You can't shake the fucker. He keeps saying things that make you think he is trying to get you arrested. Then a group of six cops in uniform walk up to the truck. The man you don't trust begins talking with the cops in familiar terms. Fucking cops! You feel scared that your getting busted.