Man, I've been sitting here trying to figure it out. Are you a cop pretending to be Mexican or a Mexican pretending to be a cop? But now I get it. You don't even know yourself.
First, that family from Beverly Hills turns up in the river. And then the riot and four God-fearing white police officers end up in the morgue. And now we got another dead cop. Half this city's out for blood just like those bull-necks in the squad room. And all they want is someone to blame. Someone who looks like you and me.
