 but I pull out my car key like her car is mine. I don't say a word. I just nod at the cop and pretend to put my key in Jay's car door. Time slows down and freezes. The cop's face looks huge as he glares at me, his bushy eyebrows, his gray beard. He's watching me as I'm about to turn the key in the wrong lock. I'm sure I'm going to get busted.