I started to put my shorts back on and the first cop stopped me.

"There was a dead woman in your office," I said, after a little pause to let the two cops stop me, if they would.

If the same cop stopped him again, he could be his own brother.

At first the cops and national guards were stopping everything.

"Sorry to tell you, but the cops never stop looking."

See, the problem is, if I leave them here and they talk, the cops will never stop looking for me.

The cop stopped where he was, at the back of the car.

No way all the cops in the world can stop something like that.

If you've got long hair, cops will often stop to play games.