Boss grits his teeth, grunts in disgust and turns around facing away from Jeff then stands in one spot for about ten seconds. He then walks over to Rosco's desk, his face displaying the fury inside. He inhales deeply then reaches for the CB on the desk. "Rosco, where are you?" A response comes across the airwaves quickly, "Um, right here Boss, talking on the CB" Boss is even madder now, "I know you're right here you lugnut but where is here?" Rosco sounds confused, "Uh, in my sheriff's car." Boss has reached the end of his rope and he hollers into the microphone, "Rosco if you don't tell me where your car's parked right now I'll, I'll....let me put it this way, if you're not here in 5 minutes you're fired. Do you copy that?" "Uh, yea Boss. I was just handing out these posters for the big race like you told me to do." Boss responded, "I don't think there's gonna be a race Rosco because you're coming over here and we're going to take our guest on a little trip.......to solitary confinment."