Mugshot Of The Week

When the po po finally come for me, I'm going to be just like Hazel Cox. I'll be there with my colourful extensions or bright dreds and I'll be all like, "why you po po all getting up in my grill? Dayum, I'm not a biddy biddy may!"

I intend for that to be my last stand. Sure, no one will have understood anything I said, and my last words will have been rendered useless, but I'll still be looking fashionable in my colourful extensions or bright dreds--just like Hazel Cox.