Val looked down at his gun as the car rode on, she was a beauty, always kept nice and shiny. Surprisingly it was the only legit thing about the man, everything else either fell off a truck or due to some unknown circumstance came into Val's open arms. He put it back in his pocket, 

"I'll keep it hidden, but the only reason I didn't try to take off was that you seem like the honest sort, I can usually tell if somebody is slimy but you seem alright for a copper." Dirk parked and Val hopped out eager to not have to spend any extra time hanging in the back of a cop car. 

"Alright boys in and out right?" Val struck a smile as the words flew out, nothing involving police stations ever really seemed to go fast to Val. Maybe police stations are just in another dimension, but Val really wasn't too interested in this trip.