Hello, kids. Welcome back. It's all of a pruit. Remember me?

Today, I'm going to drop you into a place you'd never want to be.

The back of a police car. Where our friend Mars Patel finds himself right now. Oh, dear.

I've never been the back of a police car before. Have you been in the back?

Not that you would, I guess, need to sit up there in the front, but

Hello, can you hear me through the glass? Am I under arrest?

You've ever been helped this way, Mercury?

Actually, it's Mars.

It's nice. Quiet. Some people might call it lonely, especially in the dark.

But I like that. When you're out here in the woods, nobody bothers you.

Nobody playing tale or swifty too loud on their car stereo.

Or letting their yappy dog leave a pile on your lawn.

And you never have to worry that when you go on vacation, some delinquents

are going to break into your house and destroy their family heirlooms.

JP had no idea that that statue is.

And your friends, they break into a house.

You might just find yourself on the wrong end of a SWAT team.

Good news is I'm in charge and I'm someone who shows restraint.

Can I have my phone back?

You know what restraint is, Jupiter?

I remember being 11. My friends and I used to goof off.

The difference was, there were consequences.

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