O’HARA (grins) Laddy, I’m the Chief of Police. And while I have no interest in announcing your little secret...
Like a pit bull, he turns on Dick with surprising strength,
freeing himself from his grip.
O’HARA I’ll not be threatened!
O’Hara picks up his umbrella.
O’HARA Oh and a bit of advice.
been out of that silly costume, for
what now, twelve years? you keep it that way.
He returns his car and drives off, leaving Dick in the rain.
INT. POLICE STATION - NIGHT
Dick enters the lobby and heads for the stairs; however, he catches the eye of Desk Sergeant LAWRENCE JOHNSON, an elderly black officer with a pencil-thin mustache.
LAWRENCE Can I help you?
Dick walks over to the desk and shakes his hand.
DICK Dick Grayson, how do you do.
LAWRENCE Grayson... Bruce Wayne’s nephew?