You got a donut?

[Reverend Del]

The thunderous footsteps of Deputy-Chief Myers awoke Sergeant Jonas.

"wha? sleepin'? Noooo...I was, er, catching up on my thinking time. Yeah."

It's a fairly pointless exercise, as after all the strenuous activity the portly Chief, has fallen back to sleep at his desk, his gentle snore filling the room like a cloud of angry hornets.

Tom looks around the room to see the man he booted out earlier, he's been overlooked, or just plain ignored. Jonas walks up to him.

"You again? Give me that." He snatches the piece of paper out of the poor chap's hand.

"Hmmm, hmmmmm, hmmmmmmm, Nope. What'd I tell you last time, more effort. Should of made me laugh, I hate being cranky."

With that Jonas grabs the fellow by the ear twists and drags him back outside, turning himn around he deposits a swift kick to the backside.

"And don't come back, ya hear?"

Jonas walks back to his desk, looks across at the slumbering giant, shakes his head and falls back to sleep.

//Sorry druggy, but this is a formal rejection, after two attempts we're still not happy with what's been done.
I'd suggest you find someplace else to hang your hat.

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Saint Del is considered a holy healer of diseases of children, but also as a protector of cattle.