"License and registration pls"
K: "Okay officer, I think it's in here" *pulls out donuts* "Oh no this isn't license. You want this?"
"Chocolate? no thanks, license pls"
K: "K, it must be in glove box." *opens glovebox and powdered mini donuts fall out* "Oh man, that's not my registration! You like powdered donuts officer?"
"Nope, I'm a coconut mini donut kinda guy"
K: "Good choice, lets go to the trunk"
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