OK Brick, you and your away team have returned to the bulk of your gang on the edge of Georgetown. The cops didn't really have it in them to hassle you when it's so obvious that you aren't the perp.
But now that you're back with your peeps they're wanting to know what's up. And you kinda look pissed, yeah? These people have fought and bled with and for you, most of em. Have they seen you like this before? And what's the plan? What are you telling them?