Well, first of all, I couldn't even see his face. I couldn't see his face. He was holding a gun against me, and, um, I was thinking, "This is a dangerous place". Well, this is a dangerous place. I said, "I'm nervous as hell from this stuff", those guys were going to kill me for sure! They ganged up on me like that, I couldn't believe it! I mean, look, I'm still shakin', it's weird. Out in the streets like this, okay. It's a dangerous place, it's a dangerous place. So, suddenly, these two guys appear in front of me, stop real aggressive, start at me, you know: "What's that? What's that on that tape?" You know, "What do you got there?" I said, "Uh, it's a tape." "What are you talking into that for?", you know, I said, "It's just a tape, you know." And they said "Well, play it for us." I said "Oh, no", ha, ha. Put 'em off as long as I could. Finally, they turned it on, you know. They grabbed it from me, took it away from me, turned it on, and it says "He held a gun in his hand, this is a dangerous place." They said, "What dangerous place? what gun? You're a policeman!" The deeper I talked, the worse I got into it, I talked, I told 'em... I said, "Look man, I'm not talk--" It went on forever. Anyway, I finally unbuttoned my shirt, and said "Look, look...I'm in this band here, you know, I'm in this band, you know and we're makin' a recording, you know, it's just about New York City, it's about crime in the streets..." the explanation was going nowhere, but finally, they just kinda let me go, I don't know why, so I walk around the corner, I'm like shakin' like a leaf now and I thought, "This is a dangerous place" once again," you know. Huh... Who should appear but two policemen!