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Well maybe Doctor Macaluso couldn't tweak her, but an unexpected encounter with this branch of the law sure did. Shannon was shaking and spilling her purse raking for her identification while exclaiming how sorry she was about not seeing the stop sign. Was there a bush there? She would never break the law. Never. Not knowingly. But a loud "Hah!" from Marcus Macaluso cut that spiel short. The hah was appended by, "And this from the woman who travels with known terrorists?" "Marcus!! What are you.." "This is the same woman who supports IRA snipers and rhyming killers? You, the one who calls the RUC police - pigs?.." "I NEVER.. But they.. they're not.." "Who bet me she could get to the law school faster by just running all the lights?" "MARCUS! YOU BASTARD! WHAT.. WHY.. WHAT..." But the police officer, having stepped back ducking down to get a better take on the pair, had already broken in, "OK, ma'am, step out and place your hands on car." She fumbled her ID onto the pavement and had to pick it up while spread. "Marcus, I'm going to.." "I suggest you hold that ma'am. You have the right..." as he began his recitation, he took her driver's licence handed by her backward. "Oh my God!" "..to be silent. .." "Oh my God!" "You have the right .." "Oh my God!.." He paused. "..to kick that butt head in there in the teeth. Hi Doc! Hello, Mrs.