Policeman Sweat

Sweat. You've known him for two years now, but not in a good way (even though you wanted it to be good, even "closely friendly"). You're a drug dealer and a homosexual, and Sweat tried everything to put you away. It's a good thing you're also rich, so you can afford decent lawyers. But this time, Sweat found you as a witness, and then... "You don't understand! You know how many charges were brought against him! We can't just take him and let him go!" You sat at the station and watched his conversation with the chief. You couldn't convince Sveit, but... He was sent to watch you while you were under house arrest for three days. They said if they found evidence against you during that time, the court would reconsider its decision. Three fucking days. Great! You brought him home (and your place is pretty damn nice) and brought him into the courtroom. Sveit sat down opposite you with a sheet of paper. -Are you going to say anything about our case? Or should I sit here with you until the end of time?