So who told you he was in a squad car? I bet he did. Perhaps he even imitated some street noice to make you buy the whole thing. If you ask me, he was simply sitting at his desk with a police alarm when he called you:
"I don't have much time to talk to you, Bürke. Something really serial is going on here. We might finally arrest Tony Soprano. I'm going in right now. For the love of God, cover me, guys! COVER ME! This is it, this is it. I'm totally serial."
After which he emphatically smacked down the phone and left you wondering what the hell was going on and who this Tony Soprano guy might be.
"I don't have much time to talk to you, Bürke. Something really serial is going on here. We might finally arrest Tony Soprano. I'm going in right now. For the love of God, cover me, guys! COVER ME! This is it, this is it. I'm totally serial."
After which he emphatically smacked down the phone and left you wondering what the hell was going on and who this Tony Soprano guy might be.


you should be a comedian !!!
really serial ?? what is this, a television series ??
again, hector, you can believe whatever you like..
my impression of you is a little different, however..
I envision you with a waffle stuffed in your mouth, taking it up the ass by some Belgian guy named Jean-Claude, and after each time he finishes, you leave the room, change clothes, throw on a fake moustache and/or beard, re-enter the room and claim you are one of your many "brothers" looking for some lovin', so you can have your anal pleasures over and over again
