Complaints

I stop a car. It has the wrong plates on the car. The owner just bought it and has the old paper work which shows which plates should be on the car. I tell the owner I am seizing the plates. She is a mother with her three small kids and an adult male passenger. -Sir can you help me get the plates of so the lady can watch the kids? "I AINT HELPING YOU!!! I HAVE NEVER HEARD OF THIS. ITS ILLEGAL" -fine She is embarrassed I walk to the front of the car with multi-tool. He wants to stand right next to me. -Sir I need you to stand over there pointing to an area several feet away. "WHY!!!??!" -because I said so. I have to take the plates off, because you won't help and I don't want have to worry about you being around me while i do it. "IT ILLEGAL!" I am done being nice. My voice raise and tell him again. -GO OVER THERE. he moves away, but his mouth keeps going. "Who is your supervisor? I am going to complain. What's you badge number and name?" -Its D-O-G. My supervisor is B-O-S-S. He is on right not. Call 911 and ask to talk to my supervisor. "I am going to call Old Boss. -good luck with that he isn't the boss anymore. I call Boss and warn him of incoming complaint. He jokingly says I should have given old bosses phone number to the guy