A young man walked into the police station followed by his good friend.
"Thanks again for helping my out, even though we should just leave him here."
"Don't worry about it. I know money is tight, you don't have to worry about paying me back. Besides, Uncle Lin always let me stay over when things weren't good at my home. How could I not return the favor when he needs it?"
The young man sighed and shook his head.
"This is the fourth time this year I have had to bail him out of the drunk tank. I am getting tired of this."
The desk sergeant recognized the young man when he walked up to the counter.
"Give me a minute. I will have the paperwork for your dad ready in a bit." Said the officer behind the counter.
"See, look at that. They already know me here without me even saying anything. That is a problem."
"I will help you have a talk with your dad once he sobers up. Don't worry, things will get better."
