Nick looked down at the teenager, completely unphased. âThat insult was pretty weak, maâam⊠Iâve heard worse from my own mother,â he said jokingly, folding his arms over his chest, âBesides, throwing insults and your dadâs name isnât gonna change the fact that youâre under 18 and smoking marijuana in a public placeâŠâ he pointed out, unsure how many cops had let things slide with Voightâs kids in the past.
âI got a medical marijuana card. Got glaucoma.â Itâs obvious she is bullshitting him; sheâs not even trying to do a good job at it. Instead, she takes another hit from her joint and blows the smoke towards him. âWhat are ya gonna do? Arrest me? Yeah good luck with that. You put cuffs on me and my dad will have your badge in a matter of seconds.â One of the perks of being Hank Voightâs daughter.