Back when I was a trainie, back at the Old North,
the Mayor told me to prep the prowler.
When I was done, he got in the car,
and said, "Let's go."
I looked at him and said,
Uh, Mayor, aren't you forgeting something..
"No. Let's go."
I think you are forgetting something.
"No, I'm not. Let's go"
He was starting to become angry.
What about that?
I pointed to his waist.
"Oh. Oh!
Stay in the car!
I will be right back."
He was missing his duty belt.
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